Started 21-Day Sugar Detox today.
No sugar. None. No fruit, no honey, nothing with a single effing carb.
This is how it went down:
(Setting - Friday, 5:00ish, at home)
I really really really wanted me some happy hour. I wasn't even that hungry, honestly, but I was jonesin' for a margarita. Or two. Or ten.
So I started with the hints as soon as Luis came home. I showed him pictures of drinks. I showed him pictures of queso. And then, I broke down and I begged.
Sensing my desperation, Luis, who loves loves loves being healthy (ugh.) (but also has a soft spot for queso (yay!)), made me agree to do the 21 day detox with him in return for happy hour at Chuys. In a blind food-fever, this chunky girl gave her word.
Day one down. Twenty to go.
I miss you, cake.
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