Handbell practice was last night, and before going, I joined Peggy for some dinner. She gave me a hat that looks like pizza and a Superman PEZ dispenser and wheat grass juice in a bottle. Wheat grass juice! That’s on my list! I still want to try it fresh from one of those tree-hugger juice bars, but I can at least partially cross this item from the list.

It tasted sort of grassy. Sort of like alfalfa smells. Sort of earthy. Sort of chalky. A little sweet (there were other fruit juices mixed in). I could drink this every day if I was on some sort of regimen. I wouldn’t choose to drink it every day though.