#Fail

I have to start this post by saying this is my fourth attempt. I've had the concept for weeks. I've even tried to write this multiple times. There is always something: lack of time, inspiration...and even failure of saving correctly.

So lets get to the point, I fail. Trying to be gluten free (and mostly dairy free) is hard!

When living on a strict diet, you find not only your stomach hungry, but your soul. Each meal is so critical for your physical and mental survival.

I know that sounds dramatic, but trust this is real.

In the past couple weeks, I had 2 epic fails. One meal was a frozen gluten free pot pie. The other a gluten free dairy fee pizza from Naked pizza. Each thought to be special in their own right.

The pot pie was bought by my mother and meant to be comfort on a chilly late winter night.

The other an attempt at trickery of a Friday indulgence.

The pot pie was grainy and in edible. The pizza soupy and also inedible.

Both epic failures that you just have to laugh, move on and try again. The journey is not over until I have a continuous series of #success.