Today is the last day to sponsor my 20K for FCA run....you can do that here...if you want.
Fun fact.....in the 6th grade I became obsessed with carrots. It was a little nuts. My mom was buying huge bags of baby carrots to keep my cravings satiated. In turn, my palms turned orange. I was the coolest 6th grader around, that's for sure. Not.
In a last ditch effort to give myself some color before the run so Gasparilla spectators don't mistake my blinding white legs as the Apocalypse, I'm downing some serious carrot juice today. As much as I love carrots, I'm not a fan of carrot juice. I just can't take it straight up. It gives me the shivers even thinking about it. But add in other stuff and it doesn't bother me at all. Aren't you glad about all you've learned about Rachel Hires? And no, you can't get back those 30 seconds.
Cheers to developing a New Jersey glow by tomorrow!
Be careful when cutting beets. Orange Jason is right around the corner....
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Juice and whisk in foam.
Enjoy looking fabulous!