Ok, I can live with that. A pound a day for another 18 days would be nice.
The hunger is hard to bear, though. Last night after Anna's rehearsal we walked by the Pizza Factory on the way to the car. It was not easy.
Between the gnawing hunger, the weird hormonal stuff (which causes me to be emotionally jumbled up), and the aches and pains, I'm not having fun.
But it's big picture time, even though right now the part of the picture I can see in front of my face is not a pretty one.
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