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Caution: Crazy Girl on the Loose!

I failed to mention that today is day 1 of no yeast (bread, tortillas, pita, beer, aged cheese, pizza, everything), no dairy (cheese, milk, yogurt, ice cream), and the other stuff that isn't as important to me. It is also day 1 of trying to not eat any sweets before St. George. I have to get rid of the weight I have put on some way or another.

In other words, I might bite someone's head off today, but I really don't mean it.

I did a good job over the past few days of fully intoxicating myself on everything I'm not supposed to eat.
Tuesday: sandwich and cake at dinner
Thursday: bread, olive oil, pizza for lunch, free birds burrito and Amy's ice cream for dinner
Friday: cinnamon scone for breakfast, ice cream for snack, turkey sandwich for dinner
Saturday: Texadelphia cheese steak for dinner
Sunday: kolaches for breakfast, grilled cheese, tator totts, and ice cream for lunch, and a kit kat after dinner.

I think I have eaten more ice cream in the past few days than in the last 6 months. Funny how something is all of a sudden a necessity when it is about to get taken away. Hmmm...I could elaborate on that in several other walks of my life right now, but I'm not going there.

Comments

Benson said…
Thanks for the warning.

Maybe this'll help detox you from the alergy causing crap too.

Hoping for all the best.
Hang in there.
CoachLiz said…
Trust me, you will have relapses. I had one on Sunday and ate tortilla chips at Chuy's and three forks full of rice from my fajita plate at lunch and I was sick with a migraine and upset stomach the rest of the day.

It Sucked, but it did taste soooo good.

hang tough!

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