Yesterday I made peanut butter cupcakes for Hope's birthday. I used two muffin pans and had a little left over, so I made a pan of mini muffins. I had two of the mini ones, but once the big ones were out of the oven and frosted, I didn't really want one. Odd, huh?
I've quit buying a lot of junk food, for the most part, but the other day there were some chips in the pantry because they were on sale. I took the bag out and realized I didn't want them. So I put them back.
I must be sick.
Chips, people! I passed up an opportunity to eat one of my main food groups!
Last night I saw something on tv that I though sounded good. I thought about it for a minute, and I could almost taste it, and then I just didn't want it anymore.
One might think eating less would lead to losing weight, but they'd be wrong, because in passing up those cupcakes, I also had two servings of Mizithra and Browned Butter. I've lost 5 pounds in the last six weeks- certainly not worth getting too excited about when David lost 15 pounds in four weeks.
But maybe- just maybe- I'm getting to the point of not eating food simply because it's there. There's a novel concept.
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