I fell off it. The wagon that is. Not with anything terrible but a small amount of frittata and some toast. I just couldn't do it today.
Tomorrow I will be strong.
Honestly, now I'm having thoughts of throwing it up. That scares me. I WILL NOT DO THAT. That is a dangerous road to start down, far more dangerous than eating a small meal. But I vowed to be honest here and honest I am.
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