metamorphosis

I woke this morning with tender abdominals, an aching behind, and a renewed sense of self. I made it through the first day without freaking out an eating everything in the house. I drank water until my pee was clear and only drank one soda for the day. I was hungry last night, but I think it was psychological more than physical. I watched a movie with my loving and supportive husband. He says he’s proud of me, but it is the look on his face of pure adoration that brings joy to my heart. Have I mentioned yet that I am married to the best husband in the world? He wants to pick me up and carry me around, and I giggle at the thought.

I have to go to work today. Did I mention that I work in a chocolate shop? Yeah. It is going to be like a recovering junkie at a Grateful Dead concert. Wish me luck.