Last night marked the end of the 28 day Engine 2 Challenge. I was the only participant still standing after the first week, but I powered on, with the support and encouragement of people who were following along with me here on the blog, on
Instagram, and on
Facebook. So now what? Do I start another 28 day challenge? Do I go back to the way things were before I took the challenge? I'm not quite sure yet.
I become obsessed when it comes to stuff like this. If I decided I wanted to eat this way for the rest of my life, I could. But do I? Not really. The thought of never having deep fried
Toffalo Wings drenched in melted buttery buffalo sauce dipped in creamy ranch really freaks me out. Much in the same way an alcoholic must feel when they decide to give up alcohol, I have an obsessive and unhealthy relationship with food. (Which makes my career choice as a food blogger and cookbook author a pretty difficult one.)