The progress

Three weeks have gone by and that means it's my third week without any gluten. No pasta, no bread and not much candy either actually. Like I told you, I tried to buy candy but failed eminently and the other day I bought a brownie and thought I'd devour this guilty pleasure. It tasted like a carpet, oh so dry and tasteless that i actually threw it away. Not even worth the time of chewing it. On the good side there has not been any struggle to avoid temptations of buying bread or a really scrumptious, sexy, delightful pasta dish. With a lot of cheese on top. And handmade meatballs.

Touched by his noodly appendage, RAmen!

Anyhow, I know that I am not a clean eating person since I drink and eat what people serve me BUT ever since I moved here my face has actually cleared up a lot and I feel slim and energetic. The flesh wound on my left heel is a proof of me walking a lot, getting my wiggly jiggly thighs into motion. (Note: I love my thighs, no hate) But it does not stop there! My hair is very fond of living here since it has grown like 2 cm in three weeks.
The only thing that I'm paranoid over is the water and the effects of the chlorine  And that fond of buying new bottles of water everyday, I'm unfortunately not.