On the eve of the final day of this dumb detox, I can't help but think that in about 27 hours...I can have WINE again! I want to pour wine in my food and in my mouth. (I may not even take the time to use a glass.) I want to take a wine shower and wash my hair with drinkable wine shampoo. I want to sit in a bathtub full of wine while sipping a glass of wine. I would have wine for breakfast on Thursday morning if I didn't have to go to work. Hmm, maybe I should call in sick.
27 down, 1 to go!