Day Twenty-Seven

Despite nasal rinses, Flonase, Claritin, and a butt-load of raw food, my allergies persist. This week, I also experienced mild vertigo. So, now I think it may be time to try an experiment within an experiment--sort of like a bacon-wrapped enigma. The doctor suggested that I go out one night and eat a lot of salty foods: a test for Meniere's disease. I know. I know. It's not the end of the thirty days; however, I am just going to take a raw respite for one meal--in the name of science. I want to see if I feel any worse than I did last night when I ate a dinner of lettuce wraps and clementines.