On Day 3 I wanted ice cream badly but of course did not get any. That has been the hardest thing for me, to not get what I want to eat, when I want it.
I had my one time out last night at a friend’s place and the amount of food present felt slightly obscene, with shrimp before a salmon & wine dinner & lemon meringue pie to finish off. I almost wish I had not gone out as today feels like I must pay reparations for it. Funny how that has happened.