I got home from work right at 7:15 tonight. My mother-in-law brought over pot roast and corn bread. (Amanda is having a bone spur removed from her shoulder tomorrow morning, so her mother brought over a nice dinner). The pot roast and vegetables were delicious, but the corn bread is what always gets me. It’s one of my favorite side dishes in the whole world. The old me would have eaten the five remaining pieces without hesitation. The new me, that is trying to eat more in line with the Paleo-diet, only ate two (covered in honey).