Today is day four and I am squarely in Kill All The Things (KATT). I am cranky, feel like I have the flu, and want to eat everything in site. Melissa said it would be like this and boy she was right. I broke into tears during Kal’s evening walk because I was walking him and not Scout (like it’s his fault), and I pulled him away from a dog he wanted to play with just because. Ugly…really ugly. He forgave me once we got home as I treated him to a 15 minute session of “fetch the shark”, he lives for “fetch the shark”.
I ask myself every 5 minutes why am I doing this. I know why, I just have to keep asking. The upside is I am more productive. The house is tidy, my to do list is almost complete, and I have a great sense of pride that I made a commitment and I am sticking to it. Tomorrow will be better…or will it? I think it will…I know it will. I will make it so.
Friday night is my time to plan for the upcoming week. I pull out all my Whole30 compliant cookbooks and think about what I should cook for the week. I always make lunches for BF, so I have to cook a bunch of food over the weekend to get him through. And now there are two of us doing the Whole30, so I make extra so we don’t fight over the leftovers. Once I decide what to cook, I make a grocery list and take Whole Foods at dawn on Saturday morning. I live in LoDo Denver and if you hit the Union Station store after 8:30 AM the place is a zoo. It’s a tourist destination… lots of people with suitcases who just got off the train from the airport.
After the groceries are put away, I get on with the things important to me – like working out or hiking. After the “me” time, I carve out some time to chop, prep, and cook. I make sauces that are used in some of the recipes, like Walnut Basil Pesto (Pesto actually doesn’t need Parm to taste “eat it with a spoon” amazing), Olive Oil Mayo and Sunshine Sauce (a faux peanut sauce made with Coconut Aminos – YUMM!!!). All of these recipes are in the Well Fed series by Melissa Joulwan.

Kal and I are at peace with each other. He is sitting by my feet as I finish this post. I wish I could be more like him. A simple guy who never holds a grudge, loves to play, and doesn’t have an ounce of food drive. He loves everyone, but he does have his favorites. He wags his tail so hard he broke the skin on the tip (Happy Tail Syndrome). I love the Little Man and will make sure he gets to play with his pals tomorrow.




