I got the cupcakes on Monday night... Knew there would be Cajun-Creole food at Anthropology on Tuesday night, and the bread is hard to resist...
So I made the cupcakes my 2-hour mini meals. I had 6 cupcakes over 24 hours, spread out as 1/3-1/2 cupcake every hour or two. It was ridiculous, but I got to have my treat food and not screw my blood sugar up *too* badly. I sorta behaved myself with the Cajun, and got the stew but skipped the rice.
Today I dropped K off to pick his car up from the shop (he's a retired mechanic, but can't do all the work himself, especially weird electrical stuff) and he took me to Texas Roadhouse after. I did NOT gorge myself on yeast rolls and cinnamon butter, which is possibly a first. Ever. EVER. I call the place Texas Rollhouse, after all. Mmm.
I did have two rolls with my meal, but it's going to be my only meal today. That was two hours ago and I don't seem to be crashing, so hopefully my body has started to stabilize a bit again. I hope so, because it sure is nice not to have to fuss over food every couple of hours.
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