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I love to eat. The simple pleasure of a nice home-cooked meal, or a fancy gourmet restaurant's finest offerings, or even just a bowl of fruit and fibre with cold milk in the morning - I love it. And I am appaently blessed by the ability to eat whatever I like, however much I like, and never lose my slim figure.
So why is it I'm skipping meals now? I ate breakfast every morning til the cereal ran out and I never bothered to buy more, but even with pizza right there in the freezer, with a 24-hour tescos just a five-minute amble away, why do I skip dinner? I am pretty sure I'm hungry; I do a terribly good job of completely suppressing feeings of hunger when I'm working but triggers like the smell or mention of food will remind my stomach it's time to eat.