So why not “cold turkey”?
48 hours into complete removal from all cheese in my environment and have been eating turkey nonstop. Hot. Cold. Warmed. Cold. Stuffed beyond recognition.
Again I am painfully reminded of why I do not advocate this method in breaking cheese addiction. Plain and simple, no amount of cold turkey will diminish the craving for triple-cream Mt. Tam.
Put the turkey away. Go out and buy one perfect wedge. Yes, one. Return home. Share with loved ones. Your waistline will thank you.