Michael explained daily calories to me last night to make me feel better about my eating habits. Before the spiked Fanta, I felt comforted by that information. But two drinks in, I’m feeling proud of myself for staying so below the daily amount.
Today, I ate a banana, a rice cake and pasta. I also ate a Popeye’s biscuit with honey. My fanta has a decent amount of sugar and vodka carries its own calories, but I’m proud of myself for staying so below 3,000 calories.
Tomorrow, they’re providing breakfast and lunch but if I eat my own foods, I can keep this trend going.
The sober parts of me feels bad about feeling good about this, but in my current state, I feel fine.







