Can of coke. Desperately. No, I'm not kidding. I can taste the icy-cold, bubbly, fizzy goodness.
When I'm not strictly on-plan, I don't drink pop. Well, I rarely drink pop and that's usually a sip of something hubby ordered. When I am on plan, though, I can't stop thinking about it.
OK, back to my stir-fried vegetables, scrambled eggs and Miracle Noodles.
I know what you mean. I'm so desperate that I bought something called Zevia. It's a fake soda that is made with Stevia. I buy the orange flavor and I limit myself to 2 a day. I know they're not ideal, but it's a good alternative and I find it at a health food store. By the way, it doesn't taste that great, but desperate times call for desperate measures!
Holidays are a big deal in my family. I will be a GOOD GIRL until Thanksgiving (which is at my house this year, so it won't be *that bad*). Then from Thanksgiving through Christmas, I'll be a GOOD GIRL again. Life isn't worth living without a bit of celebration, and Christmas Eve isn't Christmas Eve without a piping hot gingerbread cookie and a cup of cocoa and Bailey's.
BTW, I got my visitor today. First time in 13 months. Can you tell I'm having TOM cravings?