After losing 7 pounds and gaining the ability to wear all of the jeans in my closet again, I was of course totally hooked on the Whole30. I thought I would eat mostly Whole30 compliant forever, but then I started baking cookies (I cannot keep my fat mitts out of the dough) and getting drunk on the regular and things started to slide from there. So! April 3 (because we had the reunion over the weekend) I got back on the horse.
This is Day 2.
It's easier to do this diet not pregnant because I can eat hot dogs! And lunch meat! And tuna! But it's also harder because I can't get away with milk in my coffee and a big old glass of milk at the end of the day.
I was really hungry yesterday, so hungry that when I stopped at Whole Foods to buy milk and rotisserie chicken and wine for Ben and compliant dressing and other things, I also had to buy a Larabar or I was going to eat my own arm (also compliant!) before I got home, despite my snack of a handful of cashews and the world's biggest apple. Also, I need to lay off the cashews because I think I ate 4 servings. At least 3.5. In a single day!
These are delicious and I realize I could make them at home with a spiralizer, but this way, someone else made all the damn mess.
I woke up at 5 to work (and yes, blogging is a thing on my to-do list) and discovered a front hallway totally full of dog poop.
I hope this is not a metaphor for my day.