So remember a few years ago when I threw out my back and blamed it on fast food? If not, check out the post here
Well, sometimes Big J and I do not have time to make a quality dinner. And sometimes (as in once in a blue moon) he'll come home with one of these:
A $5 pizza.
Well, I've come to learn the my body does not like $5 pizzas. Which is a good thing! But needless to say, I'm probably at race weight right now thanks to a day and a half of my body reminding me not to eat that shit.
Clean eating is the way to go!