I thought giving up carbs would be a little more difficult. After all, it's grillin' season and with the meat, comes the buns.
Lovely, homemade buns.
With a sprinkling of poppy seeds.
In my old life, which was exactly 9 days ago, the buns could have convinced me to cheat.
In 9 days though, I've matured.
As a reward for achieving this new level of maturity, I treated myself.
Meet low-carb wisdom.
I can now say that I have fully lived.