I thought for sure that by this time I'd be ready to stuff my face with anything and everything I'd "denied" myself.
Whole30 + 1
I thought for sure that by this time I'd be ready to stuff my face with anything and everything I'd "denied" myself.
I woke up yesterday feeling as if a truck crushed my entire body like the smashed potatoes I’ve been eating.
Sometimes life falls behind schedule when it was already behind schedule. Alas, a post looking at days 8,7 and 6 of my Whole30 adventure. Basically, I'm perfectly in sync with this Whole30 timeline, which means days 6 and 7, I was a zombie. I paced my house cooking meals and cleaning the kitchen and offering … Continue reading You are what you eat?
It's like my stomach is preparing to whine but knows it won’t do it any good. Like, you know when you need to cry but you refuse to let it go? Yeah, that’s it. My stomach is silently crying.
Giving up added sugar, grains and legumes, dairy and alcohol for a month. Wheeeeee! This rope made of bedsheets is fun to swing on!