Hungry?

So... Sunday I went out for meals twice, ate several snacks and hate my food consumption and relationship with food.

And then I wanted more. Something sweet. I wanted DESSERT. I wanted a big gooey cake.

Instead I got nothing. Just waited and it went away. Well, that sounds like it was allll about will power and self control, when really it was that there was nothing in either fridge that I really wanted to eat. Nothing that remotely resembled gooey cake.

So I cam back with nothing. And then later, I wandered down the hall, got an apple, washed it, ate it and it was amazing. Crisp, sweet, juicy. I loved it.

Need more apples.