I woke up thinking that I had ruined my W30. I dreamed that I was at my parents' house and I ate some kind of bready/cakey thing, then dove into a tin of either Danish butter cookies or my mom's cookies. And my first thought was that I'd have to confess to my transgressions in this blog, and draw a picture of myself failing.
In my waking life I am still on track. And I do not sleep eat. So I'm good.
And today for the first time (I think) I only had 3 meals. And my only snack was some jicima.
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