“Hamburger, any toppings” today was Meat lasagna left from Sunday night’s Spagetti factory feast. any toppings quickly became, and this bag of dried fruit here left over from yesterday.
Total calorie count, ~ 500. It’s been an hour, and I’m fairly sure I’m exactly as hungry as I was then.
More water for me, Mom.
P.S. Send more protien, stat! Going home to devour the flesh of poultry will be quite, quite satisfying tonight.
This here home stretch will be one for the books, I’ll wager. Now, if only I could breathe….
Of the resulting 378 (or so) calories, roughly 70 were from “fat” and half of those are “good fat”
That’s a pretty substantial breakfast. It filled the bowl up nearly all the way, and it took me a few minutes to get it all down.
I’m freaking starving.
I almost ate the driver of my carpool on the way in. When I got here, I “indulged” in 5.5 oz of Concord grape juice (120 kcal), and it didn’t even make a dent. My intellectual awareness of my caloric intake non-withstanding, I “should” be satisfied.
But I’m way too hungry to think about that right now.
Time for even more water, and some soothing tea. But oh, oh how I’d like to have a Coke, and fill it up with love
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