Hi guys! I don’t know if you’ve been hearing the buzz about Laurie David’s new movie (and other producers of An Inconvenient Truth) Fed Up. It’s a documentary that skewers our food industry while pointing out how much freaking sugar is in every damn thing you eat that isn’t a whole food. I’ll admit, as … Continue reading
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The Whole 30 Recipes That Got Me On The Wagon
Whoa. So maybe I’m not so good at doing something like this for 30 days. It’s true on Saturday I enjoyed a tortilla and a couple of cocktails. I wish my backsliding had been a lot more interesting, but alas, it was not. Sadly, my bad attitude about this did not adjust. I just jumped … Continue reading
The Whole 30 Breaking Point
Okay. Here it is. Sometime around Thursday during my dinner of yet another steak and some roasted broccoli, I put down my plate and said, “No more.” I didn’t mean “No more Whole 30, pass the cheese.” Instead, it turns out I meant, “No more food. Over it.” At the time I just thought I … Continue reading
What I Can’t Have on the Whole 30 Even Though It’s Gluten-Free
Damn. So right around 5 o’clock I usually start to unravel a bit. I’m finishing up work, I’m distracted, I’m all tapped out, and I want a pizza and a beer. Of course, I can’t really have those “normal” style so this is usually not the worst craving to have. What is bad? My insane … Continue reading
Week 2 on The Whole 30, Or, Why Am I Crying?
Okay, not so much crying. But it has been a weird adjustment to this grain-free, legume-free, dairy-free, sugar-free, booze-free diet. I’ve found myself doing lots of “big picture” thinking and feeling very emotional. I feel like this must be a bad time to make any life altering decisions because right now I just keep thinking … Continue reading
Gluten-Free Whole 30 Business: So Far, So Full
Here’s the thing I like about this Whole 30 situation. You’re really not going to get hungry. Yes, you will crave lemonade (which is weird, why am I craving lemonade?) and you’ll wish you could enjoy a gluten-free corn dog in the middle of the night, and I will admit to wishing I had some … Continue reading
The Whole 30 Is Going to Kick My Butt
That was dinner. A dinner I will not be enjoying for a very long, long, long, long time. Because here’s what’s going down in my house for the next 30 days. Or 23, because I don’t really trust myself to follow-through. But I’m trying. And I’m saying 30 days. And the point of the Whole … Continue reading
