Spicy Avocado-Cucumber Soup

The other day I broke my Yom Kippur fast at a deep-fried food themed birthday party, a veritable paradise of food you experience on a regular basis, but with a glistening, golden exterior. My evening should have been a separate holiday called "Nom Kippur." For those of you who have not experienced one of these events, you feel very, very full afterward. It?s a fullness that makes post-Thanksgiving feel like a few hors d?oeuvres. Then the guilt sinks in, like a telltale heart that?s been battered and dropped into boiling oil (note to self: deep fried hearts). I was saturated with this greasy guilt, and the only way to relieve it was with something light and refreshing to clear my conscience (and arteries)...