The thing that astonishes me now is that eating is a
hassle sometimes. Seriously! I'll get through my day all the way to dinner, and I've been so busy doing "life" things that I just don't want to bother to eat. I'll check with my body and it'll be "eh...hungry, but I can wait" so I'll get busy doing something else...and then I completely forget to eat! I'll get down to 9 or 10 at night and I don't like the idea of going to bed with a full stomach, so I'll just skip it. What's that about?? Since when did I not care about eating? Since when did I have so much going on in life that I didn't want to stop to eat? Since when did the idea of "grabbing something quick" NOT appeal to me? If it's the choice of fast food or hunger, I'll go for hunger almost every time (unless it's been hours and hours since I last ate--and even then "fast food" means grabbing a salad somewhere). Full and satisfied on much fewer calories, a food-quality snob...this is new!
