The Staff of Life

breadYa’ll warned me, and you were right: I miss bread. I also had to do a lot of thinking about what I really meant by bread. Did this mean no pancakes until Easter? No cake? No cookies? Ultimately I decided on no sliced bread and no rolls, which meant no croissant today. Boo.

I wrote a haiku in honor of bread:

I adore fresh bread

Slathered in jam and butter

But it makes me fat.

And it does. I’ve already lost a pound by cutting out bread. So I guess I’ll try and hang in there until Easter.

4 Responses to “The Staff of Life”

  1. I love fresh bread, oh when I get it on the bakery still warm with butter! you are my heroine for doing this!!! xx Raquel’s last blog post..1 euro bargains #2

  2. Ohhh noooo! I could never live without bread. You are a brave one. And lost a pound already? Gosh. ondressingup’s last blog post..dedicated to the ones i love

  3. I am definitely eating bread, bread, and more bread for Easter supper.

  4. the picture you put with the post is making my head telling me "go..eat breaaaddd...yeeess!"