I am at work, and I have a myriad of snacks available to me; Pineapple, Rice Cakes, Crackers, Marshmallow cereal, humbug mints. None of it is sounding appealing. End result, I want chocolate. It is probably good that I am still at work, as at home I have various forms of chocolate available.
I don’t want chocolate for the taste of chocolate; I want it for the comfort. My stomach is finally unwinding from last week’s stress. My stomach feels angry, my mind feels deflated tired, I haven’t seen any weight loss results in what feels like ages (over two weeks), and Amy is trying to convince me chocolate is the answer.
A relax in the hot tub, a hug from my wife, and maybe ONE ice cream sandwich tonight, if I have the calorie room.
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