We are more than half way into detox.
Eight more days to go and counting down.
DH was almost at the end of his tolerance couple nights ago.
He wanted a kielbasa. He wanted a hot dog.
I kept selling him the vegetables dishes we had at home.
The eggplant hummus that I made.
I also stir-fried some romano beans with Chinese sweet black bean sauce, and made a stew with squash and heirloom beans.
He did not want any of it. He wanted something substantial.
He wanted cashews.
That was ended up what he had for snacks after dinner.
Me? I want chocolate.
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate.