Ok I won't lie, its been a rough couple of days. I haven't been in the best of moods and by 7pm I have a splitting headache. All I want is a big bar of chocolate or a can of frosting. I usually begrudgingly eat a banana, cursing it while I try desperately to pretend its soft serve or cake.
Last night my husband asked me for something that was in my car. I looked at him full on and said "why can't you just leave me alone" he seems to think my mood swings are funny, which helps. Its nice to know he's just letting things roll off his back instead of taking my detox as a personal assault.
I have to remember this is for my own good...why does that phrase always show up when you're hating life. My own good would be milk and cookies not salad and fish, at least thats what my mind is so desperately trying to tell me! But curse you mind! I will overpower you! This body will detox and sugar will loooooose!
on wards and upwards.
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