Yesterday was Day 7 of my medically-suggested gluten-free month.
In short, I am hungry all the time. You should buy me this shirt right now.
I am also cranky. My joints feel somewhat better, but I otherwise do not feel any different. Except hungry.
Breakfast is still The Worst. When I walk into Starbucks, my mouth waters for the pastries I cannot order.
Do you think I’ll make it thirty days? I don’t.
Update: I quit the same day this was published after a chat with my doctor. Happily I’m no longer hungry!