Oh, Raw Food...how I miss thee!

It had to swing, didn't it? I suppose it was too good to be true.

With our strange economic situation and my propensity to stay upstairs, my raw food consumption has definitely dwindled. I'm no longer trying out recipes or wowing friends and family. I'm lucky to get some fruit in me before noon. Boo. It had to happen. I was encouraged initially by all things fanatic: newness, weight loss, higher energy, community, etc. But life has taken some turns and when the going got tough, the tough wanted cooked food. BOO. I knew I was fallible, but I am sad that cooked food is my drug of choice.

Not sure where I will go from here. Several other stressors in my life don't help. Money for raw food (other than veggies) is not as available. Other stuff comes first, y'know? Anyway, I miss raw food. I think I have a cavity, my allergies are haywire (haha), and I'm feeling sluggish in the am.

I'm not done with Raw Food, I'm just finding my way back...