that one time i gagged.

I am the first one to admit that my eating habits are...not good.

In fact they are very, very bad.

The only vegetable I ever choose to eat are green beans.

But I only like them from a can.

 

Ty tells me all the time that I need to eat healthier.

The last time I was at the grocery store I decided to take a step in that direction and appease him.

The enemy:

 

 

 

 

 

Yep.

That's V8.

And no, it's not V8 Splash, or V8 Fruit Fusion.

It's the ORIGINAL.

Like, just juices squeezed from vegetables into a can.

Carrots, tomatoes, spinich, watercress, beets, and whatever else was listed on the dang can.

I bought a six pack of these little guys.

And when I say "little," I'm being serious.

This can is less than 6 ounces.

So I figured, "Why the heck not? It's a tiny little can. Surely I can drink one of these with my dinner and get in a serving of veggies.

(Note: This is only ONE serving of vegetables. You're supposed to have 2-3 a DAY.)

 

To say that I was jazzed about drinking this would be a lie.

 

 

But I drank it.

The whole dang can.

And let me tell you something.

That 5.5 ounces doesn't seem so tiny when you're gagging.

Yeah, you heard right.

I gagged.

Not once.

Not twice.

FOUR TIMES.

Even when I held my nose and drank it.

Still gagged.

Ridiculous.

 

 

 

Never in my entire life have I tasted something quite that disgusting.

And I still have 5 freaking cans in the fridge to gag my way through.

Prayers on my behalf are appreciated throughout this endeavor.

Yuck.

 

xoxo, wife.