Switching to meat only.

Day 2.

Since I've kept my stomach full, I haven't yet had serious hunger/cravings. However, something strange is happening.

Every now and then I imagine a delicious Carby snack, like a sandwich or pastry. For a second it feels like if only I had that snack, I would be at permanent peace. Almost immediately, the realization hits that this is a mere fantasy, and that if I were to indulge I probably wouldn't be any happier in the long run.

I'm not sure why this clarity is hitting me so quickly, but it's helping.