The problem with watching "Dr. Oz" is I end up feeling one of two ways: either really guilty about my habits, or self-diagnosing myself with something horrible.
Yesterday, as I put wedding pictures into the collage of frames on my living room wall, I watched "Dr. Oz" and felt the latter.
I now have a rational/irrational (yet to be decided) concern that I may have a dairy allergy. If true, this means I would eliminate a food group filled with my very favorite foods of all time, including but not limited to:
Can you see my tears? I mean, I'm sure I'd feel better and be healthier if I truly had this allergy, but seriously. Look at that list. So one of these days, when I'm feeling brave enough, I'll try to eliminate it for a while and see what happens. But until then, beware of Dr. Oz.