Cheeseburger in Paradise

Myself and four other people at work (and their spouses) are on a juice fast to detoxify our bodys of all unnecessary free radicals and blah blah blah. Who's idea was this anyway? Wait - it was mine. OOPS! Since moving to the freak diet - my sense of smell has taken me to far off places, dreaming about eating a hamburger last night in my sleep and having to spit it out before swallowing it because I didn't want to break my juice diet. Oh - but that hamburger just being chewed was OH SOOOO GOOOOD!! I was in paradise in my dream - and I didn't even get to digest the hamburger. Other observations I've made: my manager is cranky (no coffee no workee), other people LOVE to rub their french fry breath in your face, every commercial on TV is for pizza or hotwings, warm v8 can be very satisfying after a long day of fruit juice, all we can think about is food and where we are going to eat on Friday. Maybe chinese ... sushi ... hamburger... pizza ... can't wait until Friday!