For those of you who might think that I just up and died, no such luck. I did, however, completely lose my ability to eat the way I like to eat. I lost my taste, I lost my foodieness, I lost my purpose. But only temporarily.
I'm pregnant, you see - ecstatically so, but food & I have been waging a epic battle that I nearly lost. I am, however, able to think about writing for my blog now without also thinking about burying my head in the toilet. It's hard to even photograph food when you can't even look at it straight on.
So this is, in essence, an apology and an excuse all rolled into one. Also a promise: this will not become a mommyblog. Don't worry. I'll keep my private parts private, and keep my foodloving parts public. I'm so happy to be back.