As I climbed over the big 3-0 mark in my calendar, something happened. I woke up on day 31 with no lust in my life. Lust for chocolate, that is. The lolly shelves at Safeway are free from my desperate looks. The lady on the next table doesn't have to be worried that I will eat her cake. I don't want it.
I feared this day would come. Not to crave sugar is scary. Because I know how good it tastes. I don't want to not to want it.
On the flip side, I feel and probably look better than before this hideous countdown started. I guess you can say that's a plus.
PS: The crave for coffee is weaker, but still there. My wine craving is huuuuge. Stuff water.
Så en tur til Kiel....
7 years ago
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