I planned to fast today, but for the first time I changed my mind this morning. It's OK, I'll do it tomorrow, but I had a headache and felt dizzy and a bit sick this morning and the thought of not eating all day was just too much.
So I had a couple of slices of toast for breakfast, a salad and a yoghurt for lunch. All well and good.
But I'm thinking about food. About bread, cheese, cake, chocolate....
Can't switch it off. Keep checking the time to see how long before dinner.
I hate it. Really, really hate it - and I'm so fed up with myself. Why can't I turn it off? Why can't I concentrate on everything I have to do (plenty)? Will I ever stop being like this?
Now, in the old days, this is precisely when I would have bought a big tub of ice cream and gorged on it. I'm not going to do that. But I don't know what to do.
So I had a couple of slices of toast for breakfast, a salad and a yoghurt for lunch. All well and good.
But I'm thinking about food. About bread, cheese, cake, chocolate....
Can't switch it off. Keep checking the time to see how long before dinner.
I hate it. Really, really hate it - and I'm so fed up with myself. Why can't I turn it off? Why can't I concentrate on everything I have to do (plenty)? Will I ever stop being like this?
Now, in the old days, this is precisely when I would have bought a big tub of ice cream and gorged on it. I'm not going to do that. But I don't know what to do.