Today I went for my hour long run in the morning, got to work, drank some coffee, ate about 1/2 of an apple, and then…nothing. I was supposed to drink my SW at around 10am, as usual, but was so NOT hungry that I forgot even that. At lunch my stomach was growling up a storm and I did not bring any food to work so I went wandering, thinking, “oh, fast food today for the first time in months!”
But no.
Nothing sounded good. What I wanted was a nice salad and some pilaf maybe but that was not going to happen on my short lunch break. So I went to the grocery and grabbed cheese cuts and Triskets and ate…three. Three Triskets with cheese. I could not take another. It is SO weird, because I did not even drink the SW as I was supposed to do. Not to mention that Triskets are like crack to me, they are so addictive! I’ve been known to finish a whole box in one sitting. Yes, with cheese too! A whole box! Compared to: three. Wild.
I had a protein shake after the crackers and did my SW dose at 3pm, kind of mixed up for me but what a mixed up day, food-wise. Perhaps the blunt force emotional trauma of this week is hindering my appetite as well. I don’t know but…well, just weird.
