The Perils of Giving up Processed Food

Tonight is one of those nights when I am mildly cranky and would like to sit down, watch some mindless t.v. that I won't retain and eat a bunch of really salty chips. There is big but here. I swore off of chips about two months ago. Occasionally, Mr. and I would give in to a craving and buy a bag of Honey Dijon Kettle Chips (swoon), but since I emphatically waved my finger one day and proclaimed "I shall not eat chips from this day forward!" (or something like that) there have not been any chips in the house. Or, much of any processed food for that matter. So, when I am feeling cranky and want some greasy-salty crap there is none to be found. These are the perils of giving up processed food. You've been warned. Give up processed food and you'll be healthy.