I basically lost April from that damned ear infection, which now appears to be cleared up. My ears aren't right yet, but that'll take longer.
I started doing the same nutritional program as The Boy, only a bit more severely. I've just finished two weeks without meat, sugar, white flour--you know, all the good stuff.
Perhaps surprisingly, this hasn't been particularly hard. Despite Trooper posting pictures of pastry. (Hey, the best thing is still on the menu.) And I have eaten like this before, even if it was as a strident, organic-lovin', tofu-munchin', birkenstock-wearing post-teen.
Guess I should've kept it up.
Anyway, meat should be okay, at least in small quantities, after a while. And I don't plan to always be saintly. But for now, I'm on the wagon.
Weep for me.
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Don't knock the healing power of pastry. A couple of cannoli's some espresso and some sambuca and you will feel a lot better. Trust me.
ReplyDeleteI don't feel bad. Which strikes me as ominous.
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