... I caved. What else did I expect? To stay 100% raw forever? A little tiny bit of myself was hoping I would, but yeah ....
My husband (who's on this raw adventure with me) went shopping for his very SAD stepson today and brought home my alltime favorite frozen pizza from Trader Joes! I couldn't believe my eyes!
First I got mad at my husband, because he should know better, and his "Well, Nathan (his son) wanted pizza", didn't sit well with me. What am I chopped liver?
My husband's always so wonderful and thoughtful, and has been my raw buddy this past month. We both went 100% raw, and 2 days ago celebrated our 4 week being 100% raw and now this. Blargh, not sure who I"m upset at
So anyways, everybody went to bed, and I already knew I was going to have one of those pizzas. And I did, and it was good. Not like some of the times, when you go "This really wasn't as good as I remember", nope, it really was that good.
So now I am kind of worried what tomorrow will bring, because I really want to stay 100% raw ..... forever!
Will I start becoming weaker and weaker again, until I"m back to where I started? I so don't want to!