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Today marks the end of any granted I may have taken my metabolism for. My new friend is starting a "limit plan" and I'll be staying with her for a few nights. I call them limit plans because the term "diet" is wrong on a few levels. A diet is what you consume; it isn't a calorie counting, rice cake sniffing, lettuce dressing, green tea sipping, red meat lacking nightmare that everyone has come to call it. You never see a bird telling the other birds "I can't eat worms, chick. I'm gettin my feathers ready for mating season"
All jokes aside, which they are now, I'm off to the land of healthy cooking. I thought that period inmy life cramming healthy recipes into my deep fried life was over. I was hoping I would have to be forced or paid to do that shit again.
Farewell to whip cream and caramel sauce. I guess I'm going down au naturale for a while. I wonder what veggies we can use.......