Went to Cracker Barrel this morning for breakfast with my wife and two very dear ladies that we’re friends with. It was a wonderful time and we enjoyed our breakfast.
I was bad. I had the hamburger steak and scrambled eggs. It came with a side of grits. I ate them. It came with a side of hashbrown casserole. I ate it. And then I did something I haven’t done in probably a year or more. I ate a biscuit, not only the biscuit, but half with a spoonful of their white gravy, and the other half with one of their tiny blackberry jellies.
Yup, probably did 100g of carbs right there.
Only did one meal yesterday, almost carnivore. And today was only one meal, too, Cracker Barrel as described.
No repercussions that I can tell. Not sick. Not feeling bad. Not bloated or gassy. But also not hungry. Plan to eat a normal keto breakfast in the morning tomorrow and be back to my normal keto lifestyle. Did I come out of ketosis? Probably. But it wouldn’t surprise me if I’m back in by now (10 hours later). Not worried about it even a little bit.
Anyway, stuff happens. No worries. No self torture. No penance. No plans to repeat today’s breakfast any time soon. But it felt kinda good to be able to have a little of some of the forbidden and not suffer for it. Maybe some of the resilience is coming back. I can tell that a lot of my health… vitality… is coming back. So even though it was sort of a “cheat day”, I’m kinda taking it as a sign that maybe this way of eating for the past 15 or 16 months (I kinda lose track) has been quite good for me.
Just sharing.