So, I figured rather than blame my hormones, I'd see if perhaps food is contributing.
So I'm trying a detox diet. Type it into google and you'll get the whole enchilada, but in a nutshell, I'm eating fruit, vegetables, quinoa, rice, seasalt, pepper, herbal teas, olive oil and soy sauce. No Gluten/wheat, no dairy, no meats. And no sugar. Which pretty much rules out every processed food in existence. Honestly, of all the things on that list, I'm having the hardest time with the sugar. No artificial sweetners, no agave nectar, no honey. I could use stevia, but I don't personally like the taste of it. Valentines is coming up and Easter hot on it's heels. There is chocolate EVERYWHERE!!! And I want it. All of it. I can't even really enjoy a hot beverage without some sort of sugar in it, and I'm used to having a hot beverage in my hand every time I turn around... Oh well. I might yet wave my magic wand and declare honey kosher.
Yesterday was day 1 of the detox diet, I ate steamed veggies with sesame seeds, squash soup, mango, and cashews in no particular order. I also went shopping in Chinatown. Best thing I ever did. It's the nicest, and cheapest produce in town. I will continue shopping there even after the diet is over.
This morning, breakfast was a mango and a sugar-apple... something I've never even seen let alone eaten before.
It looks from the outside like a reptilian cousin of an apple- the skin is a patchwork of scales. The scales pull back easily from the soft fruit which grows in little capsules around the seeds rather like pomegranate fruit does. That's where the similarities end though. The sugar-apple flesh is mushy, slightly grainy, sweet and is supposed to taste and feel kinda like custard. I've never had custard, so I couldn't tell you. It was delicious, but easily the most pricey item I purchased yesterday.
For lunch I stir-fried purple sweet potato, green beans, onions, garlic, broccoli, red peppers and sesame seeds and served it over quinoa.
I'd never eaten quinoa either. I wasn't sure I'd like it because it's only recently that I'll even eat rice. The smell did nothing to soothe my fears. It's not bad, kinda like a cross between rice and something green... but it didn't smell particularly appetizing to me. It was just fine to eat though. There is very little flavour to it on it's own, and the texture isn't horrible. It just added sustenance to the meal and took on the flavour of the stir-fry. The meal was delicious, and I practically licked the plate clean.
Now I'm turning my thoughts to dinner which will likely be baked squash... except with olive oil not margarine, and no brown sugar... :( I suppose I'll have to make due with sea salt and pepper. Maybe I'll cut some slices of mango and put them inside the squash cavity as it bakes, and see if that lends some sweetness....
