My gestational diabetes has taken another fun turn- my body no longer appreciates bread. I had a sandwich for lunch yesterday and had a blood sugar of 135. It is supposed to be under 120. So ouch! The day before a sandwich got me a 129 and the day before that a 125. I should have cut bread sooner but I was in denial.
See I love bread. I could live off of bread rolls and biscuits and sandwiches.
But that is all over for the next two months.
So this is my farewell to bread.
You will be missed. I will see you again in June.
And I may eat an entire loaf of bread for lunch the day this little one arrives.
And I will have no shame at all.