So today I made muesli slice and only ate one and a half pieces. Not bad.
I'm feeling dreadful at the moment. Frustrated, angry, oh my the anger, frustration and underlying all of it? A gross sense of impatience and panic. Impatience that this weight loss campaign is going to, due to its mere size, take a long time and panic that I might not be able to see it out and retrain my brain that eating huge amounts of food morning, noon and night is just not sustainable or healthy.
Impatient.
Panicked.
Cranky.
