Not in this house. Two or more birthdays, game nights, the Superbowl, and all kinds of mini-eat fests going on. And of course this past weekend, Valentines' Day.
For the first time in at least a decade, we went out to eat for Valentines' Day. To be honest, it was the first time we could afford it! But we've been good, stuck to our budgets (sort of), and even though the city is somewhat shut down, restaurants are still open. Even the rare ones we like. So he made a reservation, and I tweaked my window so I would behave myself.
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I was hungry enough to eat more than half, but I finished off the entire thing mainly because I didn't want to take the last 1/3 to 1/4 home. I slowed down finishing off my plate as my husband ordered a dessert (for him- I didn't need one), and I took a small bite of his dessert just to taste it before finishing off my meal.
Ugh. Why do I keep doing this to myself? I was really full- I went to bed full as well because it was a two-hour dinner. However, that was my only overeating experience this week.
Let's just say today is a 'down' day.
Oddly enough, I find myself falling asleep in the middle of the day on the weekends and even nodding off right before going to work during the week, yet, I have trouble falling asleep at night. This could be because I'm tweaking my food choices and windows a bit more. I had a little more bread during the week this week- but homemade pizza dough shouldn't count- should it?
Nah.
I am wondering if it's the yeast that's causing the problem and not the gluten. When I have crackers and biscuits I don't react the same as I do with yeasty bread. I've gotten tested, and gluten isn't the issue.
Here I am writing this blog, and thinking 'Gee, I wonder how many deals I can get on Valentines' Day candy today?' I go to a certain grocery chain for my job, and it takes me to many locations. And each store has different specials going on.
It's salad day, Beth. Salad. Day.
So maybe I'll get two boxes of candy- one for the family, and one to stow away for myself. A little one, for that occasional craving. Hey, it worked for the Lindors! I still have a few left from Christmas- the rabid wolverines that are my family ate the rest- but I still have mine!
Tweak, tweak, tweak. That's what I love about this way of eating!
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