I almost forgot to write this entry, but thankfully remembered just before bedtime. A few ups and downs in my mood today so I spent most of my time in bed. After drinking my last serving of Gutty and eating breakfast, I decided to rent John Q. It was phenomenal and I was a sobbing mess for most of the flick. Cheryl popped by as I was getting myself out of bed… our visit wasn’t very productive, but I think we’re both in the dumps for different reasons. It’s always nice to see her. I went to Whole Foods to grab ingredients for butter chicken so that I could cook something decent for Cory. Then we both sat on our phones for too long before he left. I have been looking at work clothes ideas pretty much all day since I am going to have to spruce it up a bit. The last couple of hours I have been reading about the parasite protocol… I already know this isn’t going to be a perfect execution, but so far I am happy with how my body is moving waste. Gutty (and maybe my higher-fiber diet) pushed me into the bathroom three times today. If anyone who knows me is reading this, you’d understand that even once a day is a stretch, so I am feeling pretty accomplished. This is just the beginning though; I am nervous for this undertaking and I truly hope I don’t experience any Herxheimer reactions, but honestly I might prefer that over no result at all.

Pray for me.