I am happy and sad at the same time. My fill is working. I can’t eat much. This is a good thing. It is something I am going to have to get used to. It is a bad thing too. I am still working on learning how to eat right.
Proteins are tough, breads are tougher, veggies are still okay but haven’t had much of a chance to eat them. I’m going out and getting something to eat with the plans of having the leftovers in the room to eat tomorrow.
It will be interesting to see how things go from now on.