Cravings

Today I had a private lesson and I swear, for whatever reason, the entire time all I could think about was chicken. Grilled chicken, fried chicken, baked chicken... it was kind of ridiculous. This was definitely my first psychotic craving episode. It's a little scary since I'm determined to keep on my current war path for at least another month before I start giving myself any leeway to incorporate the occasional portion of meat back into my diet. Luckily my sense of routine led me right to my usual lunch of a veggie sub from Subway, so there were no casualties today, but even as I type this I'm beginning to think of how great it would be to have a nice slab of grilled chicken... dammit..