Reading Lolo's story about crotch-grabbing bears and the poor paleos' lack of clothes I am reminded of an otherwise relatively bright man I once knew. He believed until the age of 12 or something that bras were there to keep women's breasts from gooshing out through their nipples.
Today I rocked it paleo-style.
coffee with coconut milk; zucchini; meatloaf
porkchop breaded with almond- and coconut flour; broccoli
coconut milk "pudding" of yesterday. Dangerous.
fantastic steak from these guys; brussels sprouts with apples and bacon. With only water and black coffee. Still, can I get a hells yeah?
all day long with detox tea
whoa* is me
I have a lot to say about the incredible film Black Swan but I will save it for tomorrow when I am not exhausted and quaking in my boots from all the cinematic holy-wow.
Last bit of news: my house joined this meat CSA and the Dubious Tall Guy is celebrating by watching Gwar's video for Meat Sandwich.
*screw you, Woe. I'm so over you.