What's happening to me? I just came back from a party - lots of buffet nibbles, then a big chocolate birthday cake (slice presented to me on a plate ready to go). I ate a few nibbles, I had a little slice of cheese, I chatted a bit and tucked into a few carrot sticks, I ate half of my chocolate cake...it was lovely. Hid the rest on the piano. And that was it. No deprivation or "being good" - I was just full.
Hallelujah! It happened. I did the half thing, I left leftovers, I didn't even need to make sure I was at the other end of the room to the buffet...!
I feel strangely disorientated
Off now for a lie down to recover.
Good night lovely people. Have a happy and healthy weekend!