Happy, Hippy Shit.

My husband is so supportive.  I am so lucky.  When I told him that I wanted to do this Whole30 reset, I knew he would be on board to do it with me.  I mean, this is exactly the kind of "happy, hippy shit" he can get in to.  

So supportive, in fact, that he was ready to jump start a day early and even proposed a solution to the extra food in the house that I hated to waste.  

Believe me when I say that I really did consider whether my leftovers could be safely delivered to the homeless who lives at the Walmart.