Day 11: Atlantic City and work a bad mix

John and I rolled into A.C. around 9.30 pm Friday night. We left, as agreed, at 6 am Saturday morning so that I could go to work at 9 am. I slept an hour in the car on the way up. Munched on one carrot to get the all-nighter casino breath out. It was a good thing that the poker room was no smoking because I only ended up smoking once during the night and a couple of times on the way home. I came home and heated up some left overs and ate rice and fish and some other leftovers and hoped that would get me through the day. Worked from 9 am to 8pm. Came home and passed out. That's right no juicing at all.