I've gained a worrying addiction to rice cakes. They may only be 17 calories each, but they still are food. It's my own fault of course, for bringing the packet in here.
A friend said 'but they taste like cotton-wool'. Well, so what's wrong with that? Quite toasty cotton-wool, after all.
It's having something to nibble that is irresistible. If there's no food, I don't think about it. I must remember to make bowlfuls of raw vegetables to keep in here instead. I don't believe raw vegetables have any fattening properties whatsoever, however many of them I eat.
Right. I'm going out to lunch. It'll be a set lunch and I don't know what will face me. Think of me. I may be gone some time and return two pounds heavier.