Weirdest thing: Harris and I were walking home on Saturday afternoon in the snow. On Ferry Road we happened upon a big old pile of sick. My second thought was "that's disgusting." My first thought was "man, I could take on a pizza tonight."
I know full well that before long this will all be second nature again but at the moment I'm just hankering after all the food I can't have. Bottle of wine, cashew nuts, peanut butter fingers...
All good though, because I'm already noticing the no-salt benefits - I'm showing muscle definition already in the stomach area and we're only one week down.
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