Two Reviews: The Autoimmune Paleo Cookbook and 28 Days of AIP e-book

The Autoimmune Paleo Cookbook by Mickey Trescott
This book has been around for a while, so I’m a little late to the party but hey! I’m happy to be showing up now. The Autoimmune Paleo Cookbook is written by Mickey Trescott, who blogs at She was one of the first resources I found about AIP, and her incredible blog helped me so much in making the decision to try the AIP, so I was thrilled when she gave me a copy of the cookbook to review.

There is no doubt that this book is gorgeous to look at. The photography, layout, and font all bring to mind an idyllic, rustic scene of natural goodness. Each page is simple, uncluttered, and clear. The recipes are straightforward, without unnecessary wording crowding up the page. But the book goes far beyond being pretty: it is a fabulous resource for anyone following an allergen-free diet, at any stage of their journey. For those new to following the AIP, the book opens with the mainstays of the autoimmune protocol diet, including a brief explanation of the AIP, lists of foods to include and exclude, and the food reintroduction process. There are even two, four-week meal plans with shopping lists to help you get started.

For those who have been following the AIP for a while, and feeling bored or stuck in a rut (like me, lately), this book provides a way out through delicious, colorful, nutrient-dense recipes guaranteed to inspire. The book covers basics like bone broth and kombucha, twists on old favorites that are easily missed on the AIP  (like Mayo and Cherry BBQ Sauce, which was a huge hit with my family), and creative ways to keep entree dishes exciting (I made the Garlic Beef and Broccoli this weekend- yum!). There are meals to impress dinner guests (Herb-Stuffed Trout, anyone?) and staples to get you through the week (like Tuna Salad and a variety of ground meat patties). No matter what stage of the AIP process you are in, The Autoimmune Paleo Cookbook will meet you where you are and make your journey more creative, more tasty, and more nutrient-dense. You can order the cookbook at 28 Days of AIP 28 Days of AIP by Christina Feindel
Anyone who follows a lifestyle like the autoimmune protocol knows that food can keep you constantly preoccupied with meal planning, grocery shopping, recipe hunting, and food prep. Christina Feindel of has harnessed her no-nonsense approach to a healing diet by creating a great resource to help you get out of the kitchen and back to doing what you love. She gave me her new e-book, 28 Days of AIP, to review. The book provides four weeks of meal plans, grocery lists, and links to her recipes at

At the beginning of the book are some helpful suggestions for adapting the meal plans according to your needs.  The e-book incorporates old favorite recipes from the archives at A Clean Plate (many of which I’ve tried before and loved) and also introduces 8 brand new recipes to add to your repertoire. One of the things I struggle with is getting enough variety into my diet. I find what’s easy and stick to it, sometimes slacking off on focusing on varying my food and nutrients. These meal plans ensure that you’ll get a variety of nutrient-dense foods recommended in The Paleo Approach, including plenty of veggies and organ meats (I am planning to try the liverwurst recipe when I can get my hands on some good grass-fed liver). For anyone feeling overwhelmed by following the AIP or looking for great suggestions for changing up a repetitive routine, 28 Days of AIP is the way to go! Download the e-book at

Pesto Pasta Salad (AIP)


Big news, folks! As of last week, my blog has been awarded “The Paleo Approach Approved” badge (see sidebar)! The badge indicates that this blog is a resource which aligns with the recommendations in Sarah Ballantyne’s book, The Paleo Approach: Reverse Autoimmune Disease and Heal Your Body. I feel so honored to be a part of the growing Paleo Approach community with a number of other talented bloggers. To view all the TPA Approved resources and blogs (all of which I highly recommend!), visit

On to the latest recipe! Now that the farmers market is just bursting with fresh produce, I found myself overwhelmed with the amount of zucchini in my fridge. Zoodles  (“zucchini” + “noodles”. Get it?) are a fabulous way to eat it up!

Pesto Pasta Salad
Serves 4


For Pesto:

1 bunch basil
1 clove garlic, minced
1/3 cup olive oil
½ tsp salt

For “Pasta” and Veggies:

3 zucchini
1 carton mushrooms (8 oz), sliced
2 baked chicken breasts, shredded
2 Tbsp coconut oil


First, make your zoodles. If you have fancy tools for doing this, like a spiralizer, great! Use those. If you do not have fancy tools (like me) just use a potato/vegetable peeler. Peel off the skin and discard, then just keep right on peeling the flesh into long strips, straight into a colander. This makes fettuccini-like noodles. Peel until you get to the seeded, inner part of the zucchini. Set seeded part aside. Sprinkle zoodles with salt and set colander in the sink for 20 minutes.

Make pesto. Remove basil leaves from stem. Add basil, garlic, olive oil, and salt to food processor. Process until well-chopped and mixed.

Slice up remainder of zucchini. Heat coconut oil in a deep frying pan over medium heat. Add mushrooms and zucchini. Cook for 10-15 minutes until cooked to your liking. I like mine to start getting a little brown and crispy.

While shrooms and zukes are cooking, squeeze excess moisture from the zoodles (the salt helps draw it out). Once the mushrooms and zucchini are cooked to your liking, add zoodles and cooked chicken to pan and cook for 3-5 more minutes until zoodles are slightly cooked and chicken is warm.

Remove from heat and stir in the pesto. Enjoy hot or cold!

On Swallowing 57 Pills a Day


Or, “What to Expect When You Visit a Functional Medicine Doctor.”

Well, I did it. I finally made an appointment with a local Functional Medicine Doctor ( to help me work out my persistent issues with inflammation despite almost a year on the Autoimmune Protocol.

For a long time, I’ve had a sort of fairy tale fantasy of what visiting a functional medicine doctor would be like. In my mind, the doctor would sit and listen for hours about every pain I’d ever experienced, every round of antibiotics, every digestive anomaly. They would pat me on the back for all the work I’ve been doing to heal with diet and who would provide a clear answer as to the reason I am still struggling with rheumatoid arthritis symptoms. The reality was a little different.

The Initial Appointment
I met with Dr. M to discuss my current symptoms, medical history, and lifestyle factors. He did indeed want to talk in detail about my medical history. He was quiet, yet knowledgeable and decisive about where to go from there. 

Test Results
Dr. M suggested I order two tests – one blood test for zonulin (which would tell us if I have leaky gut – read more about that here) and an organic acids test that looks for yeast/bacteria in an effort to solve my digestive mystery (which involved FedExing my pee to Kansas!). It was so helpful to be given a narrow list of tests to get, since I’ve often gotten lost down the Google rabbit-hole researching the multitude of tests I should get.

I tested positive for zonulin, indicating that I, after 9 months on a gut healing diet, STILL have a leaky gut, and I had elevated yeast presence as well. While frustrated that my gut hadn’t healed after all this time on my diet, I reasoned that I was still on hormonal birth control for 7 of those 11 months. Before that, I was on daily NSAIDS for 2 years and several rounds of Prednisone. As those medications likely contribute to leaky gut, then I can understand why it might be a problem. I can’t help but wonder if my current remaining medication, Plaquenil, is contributing as well but there is no research on it that I can find.

His recommended diet was basically exactly what I’ve been doing: healthy fats such as olive and coconut oil, pasture-raised meats and fish, and 9-12 cups of vegetables per day, with an emphasis on eating a variety of colors to ensure a variety of micronutrients. He recommended keeping carbs at 100 grams per day (to help fight yeast overgrowth), which I naturally tend to fall right around. He recommended adding back nuts and seeds (which I’ve successfully reintroduced some varieties of), and he is a big proponent of juicing and smoothies, which I incorporate occasionally. 

Doctors prescribe medicine, functional medicine doctors prescribe further testing and LOTS of supplements. I was somewhat prepared for this, but nothing could be prepare me for being told to take 57 pills a day, plus a powder and two liquid supplements. These supplements include: herbal anti-fungals to kill off the yeast overgrowth in my gut; digestive support in the form of probiotics and digestive enzymes; gut healing supplements like L-Glutamine, MSM, and others; and key vitamins and anti-oxidants to help support my body’s ability to detoxify. The financial cost is enormous, and I can’t yet tell you how far into the future it will be financially sustainable for me. However, it helped to have someone knowledgeable about supplement quality recommend certain brands and look at my specific health history to recommend dosage. It took the guesswork out of buying and taking supplements helter-skelter.

Next Steps
The beauty of functional medicine is that you dig deep in search of the root cause of your illness. However, there seems to be no end to the depths which to dig to. One round of tests provides some answers that call for another round of tests. You can test for this gene defect (MTHFR) and these food sensitivities (IgG test) … but oh, if you have toxic levels of these heavy metals, then you’ll likely not improve even if you address those other factors. It’s really frustrating to start on the path for answers, learn which way you could take to get them, and then have to choose from a list of tests because you can’t afford all of them. Also, it’s hard to get good information about which tests are truly effective. I am still trying to research and prioritize what (if any) further testing I would like to do.

Results So Far
Though the doctor said it might take months to see real progress, since starting this supplement regimen three weeks ago, I have seen a number of improvements. My digestion has been the best it’s been since starting the AIP last August (though I have been experiencing some nausea and lack of appetite after taking my pills in the AM) and I’ve felt a surge of energy and a lightening of my mood.  My acne has calmed down.  My joint pain and inflammation has decreased quite a bit since my recent flare, and pain/stiffness is much improved.

The improvements so far are encouraging – especially that of my emotional wellbeing, which makes such a difference in the way life looks. So, though the reality of following this functional medicine plan means swallowing my weight in supplements, I’ll continue to pursue it and look forward to further improvement.

Feel free to ask me anything about this experience in the comments!

On Fire

Vermilion Lake Fire

When I worked for the MN Conservation Corps, my crew was trained to fight wildfires. One day in May, when we were staffing for fire in the northern MN town of Tower, were assigned to our first fire. All the training, all the waiting, and finally we were driving toward a small fire in a group of red pines near a new development. The fire was less than an acre, but we didn’t  care. We were just proud to be getting some soot on our clean, rookie fireproof shirts. Our job was to head in with hoses and tools and spray out remaining flames and douse any hotspots. This is called “mop-up,” and it can be a tedious process.

I quickly learned that there is so much more to fire than open flame. Even after all visible flames were out, the fire burned deep in the roots of trees and reached hot fingers into the earth.

Our crew was being mentored by a seasoned local firefighter named Ron. After two full days mopping up the fire, he took us back to the site again. The forest floor was charred and black, torn up by our thorough work digging at stumps and roots, looking for heat. All appeared to be quiet, but Ron knew better. He told us scatter around the area and kneel down. He said to engage all our senses and just wait. We were looking for smoke: little puffers that might tell of a hidden hotspot underground or tangled in the roots of some tree.

Sitting in the still forest, trying to be fully aware and present, we fell into a meditative silence. It didn’t seem possible that after scouring the area for two days that any fire could still remain. And yet after a few minutes of quiet, I caught the scent of something besides the smell of wet ash: smoke. The different smells were barely distinguishable from each other, and if I hadn’t been focused and still, I might’ve missed it. It took me several moments of staring at the ground and sniffing around me to spot the little puff of white smoke curling up from a black stump about ten feet away.

I feel like my struggle with my autoimmune disease has begun to mirror this story. Along with the medication my doctor prescribed, I’ve been eating a strict healing diet for nine months now and used the big foundations of diet, sleep, and stress management to quash the open flames of rheumatoid arthritis. There have been some great improvements and some setbacks, the most recent being a discouraging flare up of inflammation in my joints.  I feel as though I am walking through the blackened pine stand again, looking for the missing piece. It might not be an obvious flame, but instead is like a puff of smoke or a pocket of hidden heat deep in the moss. I need to get quiet, kneel down, and engage all my senses to find where and why the fire still smolders.

Notes on AIP Business Trips


Restaurants. Conference lunches. Continental Breakfasts. Those words are enough to strike terror in the hearts of anyone on a restricted diet, let alone the autoimmune protocol (AIP).

In the past six months I’ve traveled twice for work to conferences/trainings – the first to Disney and the second to St. Louis. I managed to remain 100% committed to the AIP on both occasions. Here are a few tips and tricks I learned along the way:

Be assertive. With my first trip, I felt a little ridiculous sending the list of my food restrictions to the organizers at Disney, which is where the conference was held. Little did I know that Disney prides itself on accommodating food restrictions. They assured me that it was not a problem, and even had the chef who would be working our conference call me ahead of time. I ended up getting steak and some amazing sweet potato fries every day for breakfast. So despite my fear of sounding like a high-maintenance food snob, simply asserting my needs paid off and most importantly, no one made me feel bad for doing so. So when the second conference rolled around, I didn’t feel the same fear of expressing my needs. I contacted who I needed to, and the catering staff was happy to make me a “special” lunch each day.

Plan ahead. By asking through various email channels, I was able to see the menu for the meals included in the price of the conference. Right away, I saw that the conference venue’s breakfast was not going to cut it – pastries and fruit every day. I checked the breakfast menu of the hotel we’d be staying at, and found a source of non-egg protein I could eat – bacon. So every day I got up a little earlier and ordered breakfast up to my hotel room.

Just Ask. Speaking of that room service breakfast, I got creative and asked for a bowl of avocado, which was not on the menu. The kitchen was happy to comply, making up a price and bringing me a full bowl of avocado every day. I broke up the bacon and mixed it in with the avocado and bon appetit!

Pack snacks. I brought along Trader Joe’s plantain chips, two cans of salmon, and a bag of my Paleo Cheezits. I never had to use the salmon, and used the other two for mid-afternoon snacks.

Embrace fruit. Normally I try not to eat a bunch of fruit (even though I might want to, too much fructose is not recommended on AIP), but at the two conferences, both offered fruit in the mid-morning and mid-afternoon, along with pastries. So for a week I embraced bananas, waxy looking apples, and sliced melons. You can also usually find bananas and apples in the airport once past security, so this was a good way to keep up my energy during travel.

Look at menus ahead of time. Before even boarding the plane to Disney, I wrote down one or two restaurants near the resort where we were staying that I knew would fit my restrictions (with a few modifications to the menu items, of course!) and then casually suggested them while walking around Epcot with my coworkers. At the French restaurant, the French chef even came out of the kitchen in his tall white hat to discuss my meal with me. He made me duck confit and a special side of sweet potato. It was delicious!

Be adaptable, but stick to your guns. In St. Louis, every night a huge group of colleagues would walk down the street near our hotel and choose somewhere that looked good. I didn’t want to miss out on being part of the group, so I went along even though the spontaneity freaked me out a little. One night, they chose a Spanish tapas restaurant. The menu was divine, but there were unlisted tomatoes hiding everywhere. I got an order of saffron roasted cauliflower that ended up having little tomato chunks all over it. I was tempted just to eat it to avoid a fuss, but when the server came back, I asked for a replacement with no tomatoes. They were happy to do so. While eating out, I understood it was likely that I consumed oils I normally wouldn’t, but I decided not to stress about it. I did the absolute best I could.

Learn how to paraphrase. This ended up being the most important lesson I learned. In a busy restaurant setting, at first I felt completely self conscious about disrupting the flow by asking the server to ask a bunch of questions and listing off what I couldn’t have. After a little practice, I had it down pat. This is what worked for me:

  • I asked for a gluten free menu. Many places had one. If not, no biggie.
  • I picked out a few possibilities on the menu that I could modify to fit my restrictions. That often ended up being an entrée of fish or steak. I’d look for a veggie side to sub for white potatoes, and be ready when the server got to me.
  • When they did, I’d say, “I have some food restrictions. First of all, I need to be completely gluten and dairy free. I’m looking at the (insert entrée title here) – would this be safe for those restrictions?” After we got that determined, I would add “No spices except salt, sub the potatoes for a side of green beans, and add a lemon wedge”  (because let’s be honest plain restaurant white fish is not the most flavorful of all).

Embrace questions. This final point is necessary because it is inevitable that if you’re traveling with people, they’re going to notice that you eat differently. Imagine no one noticing that I was eating a plate of steak every morning at Disney while they were having pastries! When asked, I found simply saying, “I eat a special diet for health reasons,” usually did the trick. Those who were interested would press further and then I’d tell them a little more. By being open to those who asked, I connected with another conference goer with Crohn’s Disease who was interested in the Paleo diet. Another time, I got into a great conversation with a colleague in which I learned that her husband has myasthena gravis, an autoimmune neuromuscular disease. So, even though it was at times disconcerting to have unwanted attention due to my dietary choices, it also allowed me to make these connections.

Those are my experiences so far. What have been yours traveling while on a special diet? Do you have any tips and tricks?

On Reclaiming My Energy


Last summer, I lost my energy to prednisone—that tiny white pill that works like magic to diminish RA symptoms but causes a whole host of other issues, such as a depressed immune system, weight gain, and insomnia, among other things. Personally, I felt great on prednisone – it took care of my joint pain and didn’t bother me otherwise. This allowed me to enjoy a risky, blissful ignorance: I didn’t realize the power of the pill until I tried to stop taking it.

About Prednisone
Prednisone acts similar to cortisol, a hormone naturally produced by our adrenal glands. Cortisol completes many functions, including keeping inflammation at bay – which is why prednisone is used in treating symptoms of inflammatory conditions like rheumatoid arthritis and other autoimmune diseases.

While taking prednisone, the adrenal glands don’t have to work as hard to produce cortisol since prednisone is doing all the work. If the prednisone is suddenly taken away, the adrenal glands have trouble learning how to function again. For this reason, prednisone must be weaned off of very slowly so that the adrenal glands can re-learn how to produce cortisol on their own.

The Crash
At the recommendation of my rheumatologist, I began weaning off prednisone, stepping down 2.5 mg per week, from 10 mg which I had been taking for about 6 months. At that point in time, my symptoms were well managed using a combination of prednisone, plaquenil and sulfasalazine (which are Disease Modifying Anti-Rheumatic Drugs – DMARDs). I felt fine until about a week after my final dose. I went to work in the morning and started to feel clammy and lightheaded sitting at my desk, so headed home to rest.

The next day, I couldn’t get out of bed. Every time I sat up, I got a horrible head rush and my heart started racing. I knew I should get up and get something to eat, so I laid there and thought about it for 3 hours before actually being able to. I tried sitting in a chair to eat some strawberries, but ended up taking them back to bed because sitting up was too exhausting.

I called my rheumatologist, whose nurse told me that I was experiencing prednisone withdrawal and I could a) power through it or b) go back on a smaller dose and wean more slowly. She gave no real explanation as to what was happening in my body. Being somewhat stubborn, I decided to push through. I spent about a week in bed, too weak to do much. The simple act of folding a shirt necessitated a few hours napping. My boyfriend didn’t understand why trying to sit up and play a game of Boggle was nearly impossible. I slept for 11-12 hours a day.

After about a week, I slowly recovered my strength. I could stand and walk normally so that I was able to go back to work. At this time, I finally connected with some more helpful information and was able to give a name to what I was going through – adrenal fatigue (I highly recommend this post for more details on adrenal fatigue). With my racing heart, exhaustion, low blood pressure, dizziness upon standing, and emotional rollercoaster, I was your classic case of adrenal fatigue.

Getting Back on My Feet
The really severe symptoms lasted about a week, but over the next several months, I never regained my energy. Exercise was out of the picture, and I had lost a significant amount of weight from not eating well while I was sick. My blood pressure was consistently on the low side. I had a deep craving for salt – another sign of adrenal fatigue. I canceled my gym membership and left my bike locked up until summer was over. For a previously very active person, this felt like a defeat.

So what did I do? I researched and learned as much as I could. I knew I had to commit to healing if I wanted to get my energy back and feel like myself again. I started the autoimmune protocol. Sleep became my highest priority, and I gave myself 9 or 10 hours a night. I supplemented with B-vitamins and bought high quality Celtic Sea Salt to help with the sodium balance in my body. I looked at sources of stress in my life, the biggest being my (fairly new) relationship. I made the impossible decision to let him go so that I could seek health more fully.

It took about six months for things to turn around. A few weeks before Thanksgiving (4 months post-Prednisone), I sighed to my mom, “I just want my energy back.” It was around New Years before I felt that it was coming back to me. At that time, I was able to go for longer walks again. In January, I dusted off my hand weights. I started waking up after 9 hours of sleep actually feeling rested. Healing didn’t come all at once, or proceed in a linear fashion – at times it was very frustrating, with the triumphs seeming few and far between.

Looking back on those months, I am able to see where I could’ve done a few things differently to speed up my recovery. I was probably eating far too few carbohydrates, throwing my hormones even more out of whack.  If I could go back now I’d be sure to eat plenty of starchy vegetables. Also, I never forked over the cash to get a cortisol saliva test to confirm my diagnosis. It was pretty obvious what I was dealing with, as prednisone withdrawal is directly connected to  adrenal crisis, but would have been a good idea to know for sure.

I’m happy to say that after months of sticking to an AIP diet and managing sleep and stress faithfully, I’ve reclaimed my energy once more. I am back at the gym, lifting weights and feeling strong. I bought a new bike and took a long ride with a friend on Sunday, enjoying the first spring-like day in Minnesota. Feeling fatigued for months on end affected how I felt about everything. The healing process is far from over, but with my energy back, I am able to focus more on the good things happening in my life and feel capable of continuing the challenging road to recovery.


Easy Fermenting: Beet Kvass

Getting into fermenting foods can be intimidating. I’d read about how important it was to regularly consume fermented foods as a way to improve the flora in your gut. I thought about it and waffled on it for months before finally taking the Big Leap. Only to find that the Leap wasn’t that big at all – fermenting stuff is easy! It’s fun! And it’s tasty!

My favorite ferment so far is beet kvass. It takes minimal preparation, a week or so on the shelf, and the result is an earthy, salty, slightly sweet fizzy drink that’s great with a squeeze of lime. If you’re waffling on taking the Leap, try kvass as a first step.


Beet Kvass

2-3 Beets
1 Tbsp Sea Salt
Filtered Water


Scrub (but don’t peel) beets and chop into inch-sized cubes.

Drop into a jar. I use an empty Bubbies jar, which is about 25 fl. oz. If you use a bigger jar, add a second Tbsp of sea salt.

Add sea salt and filtered water over the beets. Leave about an inch of space at the top of the jar and seal it tightly.

Put it on a shelf in a warm room and forget about it for a week. After a week, it should be ready to be put in the fridge and enjoyed.

*Economical Tip: Re-use the same beets for another batch!*