This is getting old. Quickly. Because I'm hungry. And because this diet is expensive. I spent $105 at the grocery store on Monday, and today Avery and I popped into HEB to pick up a "few" things, walking out spending another $70...five days after my original shopping trip. Now, granted, many of the items will last us until end of next week, so next Monday's trip should really just be meat and a few veggies.
I walk through the aisles, staring at all of the carbs that I can't have. I mosey down the ice cream aisle, chanting "7 more weeks, 7 more weeks". I do a sniff test at the bakery and dream of bagels and rolls and chocolate cake.
Speaking of cake - the admittance fee to the hospital to see our new precious child is chocolate cake, brownies, or a chocolate milkshake from Mighty Fine. No dessert, no viewing.