I felt great after I ditched those things. Like a million bucks.
And then I got pregnant (still kind of can’t believe it), so the sauce-free run continued.
Once I had the baby, I thought maybe I could ride it out and be a crazy health nut forever.
I fell off that wagon hard.
BOOM! (That’s the sound of me hitting the ground after falling off the wagon.)
Wine and me? We’re cool again. Caffeine? Practically my right-hand man. Oh, and I still have, like, 20 pounds of baby weight to lose.
Sigh. I need to get my act together again at some point.
Until then, bottoms up!