Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Wheat.

I quit the gluten and I'm off the wheat.  I think I'm allergic.  No more pizza and no more bagels.  Right now I'm dreaming about pancakes.  Wheat is so beautiful and I wish my body thought so too.

Check it out in all its beautiful, golden, braided glory:

The cutest, little, happy desserts are made from wheat, damn it.  I love cute, frosted sweetness.  


Supposedly, these are gluten free at least:


Uggghhhh... this is only my second day.  I need to do this.  I work at a bakery/coffee house.  This is tough.  I will do it.  I just need to invest in a gluten free cookbook.  And go buy some gluten free bread.  Be sad for me, but don't be too sad.