HOLY CRAP I am hungry!
One bad weekend of overeating and lots of drinking, and all of a sudden your stomach is a cavernous, yawning, gaping hole that grumbles, mumbles and works every second to distract you from life as you know it. I can’t even think right now!
So yeah…it takes a number of days to get your stomach down to a size where the signals you get from your brain are actual hunger. Down to a point where the right portions actually become somewhat filling. I’m not there right now. But I soon will be, because I’ve been there, done that, before, and so I can do it again.
And I have a side bet with a friend to get me through those times when it simply doesn’t matter, and what I really want is a bag of chips and maybe even a Big Mac….and heaven help me when that happens!