How about... I feel incredible?

Last night, I accidentally ate a little bite of cake.

We really don't need to get into how it happened, I was craving sweets and it was a moment of weakness.

Cake... as in the kind made with wheat... as in

I ate gluten.

For whatever reason, I found this hilarious and erupted into nervous laughter.

I guess I felt relieved. I've had nightmares for years about accidentally doing just that, and the dreams were always permeated by extreme feelings of dread, panic, and woe.

The reality of it was much easier to digest.

In fact, it was literally easy to digest, and I experienced no reaction whatsoever.

So it looks like this AIP diet is the real deal, and I am making a full recovery.

Let's celebrate! Go have a beer in my name!

I'll be continuing this diet for one more month, just to be sure that I've had time to heal my gut completely, so I'll pass on that beer.