Where's My Donut?

So 31 days ago I was like, "Hey Husband, I'm going to do this thing where I don't eat any sugar or cheese or beans or gluten or anything processed for 30 days. You wanna do it too?" It was a shocking question, considering how much I love donuts and tacos, but he decided to give it a shot. And I'm so totally thankful he did. These 30 days would have been impossible without him. And I appreciate that he stuck with me even when I freaked out, threw a tantrum and said life wasn't worth living if I could have a Mint Condition Mocha. But we did it. And I'm glad. We tried new foods, retried old foods (p.s. brussel sprouts and sweet potatoes are still disgusting) and we exhibited an amount of food self-control that I didn't know we had. 

So high-five to us! We completed the Whole 30!!! Now...where's my donut?