So yesterday I went to the big local farmer's market in town looking for eggs and grass fed meat, grain free handmade snausages etc.
I was watching a woman make Fresh samosas and decide to have one. Just 1 mind you, it did not hurt that she was possibly the most beautiful Indian woman I have ever met. I have a weakness for big brown eyes, long black hair and that particular form of sari wrapped hourglass body that only Indian women seem to have. I could die happy if her softly accented voice was the last thing I ever heard, talking to her made my knees weak and my brain spark and sizzle.
I love good samosa, they were cooked in coconut oil and though it was a wee bit carby, it was worth it. Till this morning anyways because I woke up at six am with alarm bells going off in my lower tummy and almost did not make the run to the bathroom in time. I have not been able to get more than 2 minutes from the can all day.
Ohh do I feel awful, drank a litre of milk awful. There was potatoes, peas, spices and the pastry was a chickpea flour base. I dont get it, nothing in there should have made this happen, I feel so awful even my dog has the farts. I was fasting till I ate the samosa, probably 20 hours or so, then I had chicken and greens cold for dinner. I have not eaten anything since and wont bother till I feel better.
If samosas are no longer something I can have, my life will be just that much less worth living. Going PB has improved my quality of life immensely but it seems that I am loosing my tolerance for a lot of foods that are not PB. The list is of foods I cant tolerate at all is getting mighty long and this saddens me greatly.