I eat pretty well. When I'm at home, it's really not a problem. Going out, that can be a problem. Today we went to a Medieval Festival (fun! fun! fun!), and packed food. But, that didn't stop me from wanting the burgers and fries that were being bandied about before my very eyes.
I'm getting very excited to lose more weight. 23 days of the VLFD (Very Little Food Diet) sounds a LOT easier than eight weeks of it, let me tell you. And losing 15+ pounds during that time, I say Bring It! Then, as I may have mentioned six or eight times, I'll be as low as I've been since a brief period in 1993. A century ago.
Then, surgery. Then, another round. At this point, I should be in striking distance of my 1980s weight (sure, the high end of the 80s weights, but 80s nevertheless).
So, if I have to pack cold chicken and have lust in my heart for food I ought not eat, so be it. I can take it.
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