Is not with a boy. It is with a bean. Baked bean to be exact. Actually many of them. For the last week, all I have been wanting to eat is baked beans in maple syrup sauce. Ky introduced me to a can of them awhile ago and since then, I cannot drag myself away.
I'm not sure what it is that draws me. It may be the sweetness of the maple or the knowledge that it can't possibly be that bad for me if there are 10 grams of fibre in every tin. I mean, I get 75% of my daily fibre intake in one can. That's insane!!
I am sure the baked bean diet will not spread to other people, but I have to say I'm very happy right now.