Last night, I went to bed and lay there, feeling my tummy growling. It made me realize how foreign the feeling of being really hungry is to me. I remember doing Weight Watchers about 6 years ago, and that was my mantra before I put something in my mouth: "are you even hungry??" And most often, the answer was no.
However...right now...definitely hungry! This morning, I thought I'd try mixing my vanilla Medi-Trim with my coffee...making some kind of weird, Play-Doh flavoured frappaccino-esque beverage. The first sip was a little jarring. But after a few more sips, it wasn't that horrible. I'll tell you...I'm really not looking forward to the lunch Medi-Trim though. I want to call them "shakes", but they're so not yummy and shake-y.
Maybe I'm complaining a lot. Not sounding super positive at the moment. I'm sure that will change. Maybe today I'll go buy a scale that will weigh me...maybe watching the scale go down will make me feel a little more positive.
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