Sunday, April 18, 2010
Yesterday I ate lunch with a group of friends and dinner with some family members. I brought half of lunch home, but at dinner I ate only soup; therefore no leftovers.
I have had lapband surgery. I cannot eat a full restaurant meal. And I MISS IT. I am tired of leftovers. I want a big plate of spaghetti or a whole corned beef sandwich. It is not hunger: I am never hungry. My mouth, not my stomach wants more.
Oh, well, I know I am lucky to have lost the weight. So I'll go fix half the leftover steak in a stirfry and it will taste pretty darned good.