Some Definitions

Mercurial: (adj) having qualities of eloquence, ingenuity, or thievishness...; characterized by rapid and unpredictable changeableness of mood

Scribe: (n) a writer; specifically: journalist

Welcome to Mentally Interesting...

This is my little self-improvement experiment. Here I discuss mental health, weight loss, debt elimination, parenthood, pop culture and generally whatever gets me thinking. Be forewarned, we go for brutal honesty here; however, I do play well with others and so should you.

My Life Now Revolves Around Food

I know it’s been quite a bit since I updated, but in all fairness, I don’t think flatulence, irritability, weird tummy movements and nausea warrant daily posts. Yeah, I didn’t think you would either.

But what I do find amusing enough to write about is that my life now revolves around food. When I can eat, what I can eat, how much did I eat, is that enough for the baby? In fact, I get quizzed by both my Husband and my Mother minutes after they come home. And my how my tastes have changed! Pre-pregnancy I was a meat and potatoes kinda gal, with a hardy fudge brownie a la mode after. Sure I had a fabulous spinach salad with basalmic vinaigrette beforehand and those potatoes were probably organic, but that was the way I ate. And now?

Well, at no time does red meat sound, look or smell appetizing… in fact, it’s sure to get me nauseous. I was brave enough to try some of the carne asada Justin made last night - normally a mouth-watering perfection of garlic-pepper and lime cooked to medium goodness - became a disgusting piece of carcass garnished with sourness and blood. I was so grossed out that I barely choked down a piece he sliced off of his portion.

And sweets? Forget it. Most of the time I could down a slice of banana chocolate chip cake at Starbucks and wash it down with a grande Java Chip frappaccino with whipped cream and be fine. Now just typing that hurts my teeth! A decaf tall coffee with two packets of Raw Sugar is about as sweet as my limit can be pushed to… now I’m all about fresh and dried fruit. I think I’ve eaten more fruits and vegetables in the 3 1/2 months I’ve been pregnant than the whole year before that! But I CRAVE it.

Let us not forget soups. Homemade chicken soup, roasted tomato basil, homemade vegetarian minestrone with roasted garlic… my mouth is watering. Potato cheese soup… which I just had to pause to go make… all of this has been a God-send. I can eat soup endlessly without upsetting my stomach.

And pickles. Ah, the wonder of the cold, crisp kosher dill pickle. I think I can eat a jar a day if I tried. Add a handful (ONLY a handful) of Almond M&M’s and I’m set for the afternoon…

Off to slurp up potato cheese soup while watching the Kings vs. the Red Wings… ;-)

2 Responses to “My Life Now Revolves Around Food”

  1. thordora Says:

    I made Kale Potato Soup on the weekend, and it was teh awesome.

    You’ll eat normal again. I swear! :)

  2. Justin Says:

    That’s my kid! Just watch, when he or she is about 5 years old we’ll have to carry a huge jar of whole pickles that you’d typically find at Costco. I used to eat at least two whole pickles per day at around that age.

    Are you no longer concerned the kid will come out black, Mr. Mercurial? ;-)

    For those of you who haven’t seen My Name is Earl, you won’t get that joke.

    -mercurial

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