The Paleo Effect...or not so much.

So I started Crossfit last week and have really enjoyed it. The "guys at the gym" recommend The Paleo Diet http://thepaleodiet.com/

Tonight after I was high on life (endorphins), I decided to go to Barnes and Noble to use a gift card I was given at the end of last school year. Yes, I do not read books. Anyway, I was all excited to buy yet another diet book, but as I was looking through this new plan I saw that I would have to eat things like Kangaroo, Cold Veal, and Bison. Screw you Paleo! You are incredibly inconvenient and I will NOT follow your plan. I guess I better keep listening to freakin' Jennifer Hudson sing on those Weight Watchers commercials!

Starving!

This is pretty much how I feel lately. I have put a good, solid effort into cooking this week and have done pretty well if I do say so myself. One night, I got home and there were pizza boxes in the kitchen leftover from Matt and his friends. I physically threw them out of the kitchen! Matt was a little alarmed, but I told him how hard I had been working all week and I just couldn't physically "see" those boxes. It's a bitch being a food addict!