finding a recipe and making your wife faux soy sauce so she doesn't have to give up sushi. Seriously, it tastes good.
That is to say that I went to the dr. yesterday and it's time to increase the dosage on my patch, which means dietary restrictions. Mainly, no stinky cheese, soy or cured meats. Sigh. It could be worse. I am looking forward to a positive change in my mood. That would be worth no cheddar.
Tonight we're going to have my last sushi with real soy sauce and then I start the new dosage Monday.
In other news, Ryan and I actually talked about timing of babies. Maybe if this stuff works we'll wait until summer to start "trying." His response was Eek. I kind of feel the same way. But, Mr. Make Me Faux Soy Sauce will be a great dad. In the meantime, we can get in lots and lots of practice. ;)