Another day with not too much to say.
I’m still feeling ridiculously bloated and think it might have something to do with the pizza on Sunday. Oh man, that pizza was good though.
Here’s something interesting. I’ve actually been making good food choices out of boredom.
Last night, I was going to make some Cauliflower Mash, then decided I was too tired and a banana would be easier.
If this had happened in the not so distant past, I would have made a much worse decision which would have undoubtedly spiraled out of control.
Is it possible that my brain has finally accepted this plan as a life style?
I hope so.