So yesterday was Worldwide Vegan Pizza Day. I decided to take the night off from HCRV so that I could share vegan pizza with my three good friends who I feel are SO CLOSE to making the switch from SAD to vegan. They've expressed dismay at the thought of giving up cheese, so I thought this would be a great opportunity. And it was, we made some fancy pizzas that tasted delicious and my younger brother decided to go vegan again(had fallen off the wagon after a two month go) right there on the spot when I told him about morphine in dairy. So that was a win.
Right now, I am suffering a serious loss, however. I have not been bloated, sick, tired, or remotely uncomfortable in the past 7 months eating 100% HCRV, except for the potato emergency I wrote about, but I'm not counting that because it was potatoes or starve- restrictive past, so not an option. Right now, I am all of those things. The pizza tasted good, but that's about it. I felt fine immediately after but at around 2am I started feeling like I had heartburn. It was all downhill from there.
I've been too sick to eat yet today, but I have chugged almost 4 litres of water trying to flush this crap out. I'm gonna try hiking later when it's cooler out, but right now there is no way I'm even leaving the house. I never want to eat cooked food again, in any form, ever.