Ehh

I love to eat. I have no self control around food. I've heard other people say this but I'm pretty sure it's like when you walk into someone's sparkly clean house with a single throw pillow out of place and they apologize for the mess. Shut up. Well my house has cheerios on the floor and I can eat a whole freaken pizza by myself.

If I haven't annoyed you to death by whining about my fibroids in my previous posts read on. I know they aren't that bad and tons of people have them but they bug the crap out of me. Big 'broid out front is the most annoying. It freaked nurses out after I gave birth. While pregnant, one doctor was so excited by it he apologized the whole appointment for his big smile. It's painful.

Now that I've totally convinced you I don't have the ability to focus on a topic, I've read that cutting out added sugar/processed flours/everything good in the world can help. So I'm trying that and I don't think the sun really shines anymore. Melodramatic? Maybe, ok for sure. But it sucks. I was already a wheat/brown rice/no boxed food kinda girl, but the sugar thing is killing me. I keep falling off the wagon. If anyone has some words of advice on this topic, do share!

I think I will handle it better when it's warm out and I'm not stuck in my house staring at girl scoutcookies all day long.

Although my monster does look awfully cute in winter wear.