Last night, I made chocolate chip cookies and only ate three. This is the first time this has ever happened.
Well, I wound up transitioning sooner than I thought I would, in part because, without getting too graphic, I was in a fair amount of intestinal distress last night after a day of faithful phase 2 eating. The meat phase, as I have come to think of it, has never been my favorite. I refused …
There's a scale at my folks' house, but it's so inaccurate, my parents set it to minus five pounds to make up the difference. The issue is that my dad is six feet tall and strapping, and my mom is so small, she could make a matchbox her bed. The end result is that the …
I'm now close to the end of the diet, but I keep forgetting. For example, yesterday, I made chili, and used up the last of the dairy-free tomato soup. My first thought was, "Oh, I better get some more for next week."
A couple of commenters mentioned that they were worried about what they'd do when the diet was finished, and I know how they feel.
Let me tell you, there ain't no hangover like a cheese and wheat hangover. Yikes.
Hey, did you guys know that normal grocery stores don't carry sprouted grain bread and other gluten-free products? It was a rude awakening for me.