No, I am not the evil wizened hellbeast McKeith (though wouldn't mind her money). It's not that I don't eat choc, it's that I can't eat choc. I can't eat sugar, you see (or sweeteners, or even a lot of fruit). Or dairy. Or wheat. Or yeast. Or eat a lot of carbs. I have complicated yet boring problems with my Adrenal glands (has knock-on effect on digestion, blood-sugar and stuff). Is another reason why I don't drink, as it would make me iller. Am also allergic to all sorts of random shit, like any kind of spray, perfume, cleaning chemicals and have hayfever that would kill a horse. My life is supergood fun! Bah, I'm used to it now. The only thing that pisses me off is people thinking it's all in my head or going on and on about it insensitively in front of others like I want to have to talk about my freakishness all the bloody time (I'm looking at YOU, Dp's Mum ). To add insult to injury, the fucking prob makes me put on weight ridiculously easy, so am not even stick thin like you might expect. Truly, there is no God.
On the plus side, it won't affect me or any future sprogs whilst pg and I won't really have anything to give up once I do get pg! Except goat's cheese - bloody love the stuff (Yes, yes, I'm a nutter).
Pudding Can we take turns with the Kings of Leon and the ghost of Jim Morrison? I used to go out with a guy who looked just like Kurt Cobain, during the 90s. Jealous much?
Too much boring allergy info? Soz.