Today, Sunday, is the last day of the cleanse I’ve been on. 21 Days. On Monday we slowly reintroduce foods. It’s another 9 days of that. But I really don’t want to talk about it. It’s been an experience. Not a bad experience…just an experience. More experiences to come.
I’m a little tired of technology today. This blog almost didn’t get written, on account of it. I spent yesterday–a beautiful day, a day that deserved to be partaken of–closeted in Mr. Al’s Photography room recording myself for my telesummit’s Opt In page.
Over. And. Over. And. Over again. I’m sick of looking at me. I’m sick of the sound of my voice. If it’s not perfect….oh well… it’s done. Hopefully it’s inviting enough for people to want to sign in and listen to the telesummit because the experts are amazing. Worth listening to.
(I really wanted to be outside.)
I’m wrapping up my interviewing this week…only three left. Everything’s pulling together.
Have a great week, peeps!
I leave you now with one of my sketchbook musings.
Chronicles of Cammy, my Fool's Journey and Travelogue 