What did you DO, Ray?

A couple of nights ago I got the bright idea that my husband (my poor, long-suffering, sainted husband) and I should try this Whole30 program that I had been eyeing for awhile.With any momentous decision, I did the most natural thing: Post it Facebook!

"The date has been set. No booze. No dairy. No grains. No sugar (or substitutes). For 30 days. And both of us are going to do it. We might divorce or kill each other.‎#thisishappening 7/7/2013!"

The reaction was mostly positive (MOSTLY). However, most of my friends know that I enjoy a sippity sip of the wine and cheese and I are very close friends.

This is me. Drinking mah poison.

This is delicious Brie. The berries are like garnish, man.

So, we are celebrating the crap out of the Fourth of July ('MERICA) and starting our little adventure on Sunday, 7/7/2013.

Also, in my infinite wisdom, I decided to maintain this little blog to chart our progress. Mostly to entertain myself. Which ... really ... is why I do MOST things (MOSTLY). Nate (the aforementioned put-upon husband) will add his two cents occasionally. And probably use big words and correct grammar. 

Stay tuned.