The One-Month Diet Check-in From Hell


For about a month now, I’ve been on a diet. That means no soft bread, rice or even cupcakes that my friends brought over for my birthday. No honey-glazed anything, no stress candy bar from Walgreens and of course, no beer. My old friend, full of smooth, sweet barley and hops. And yeah, yeah, yeah, I’ve lost 20 pounds in …