So, into the wee hours I while away burning the midnight oil.
Oh, hey, today's weight in was 243.0 pounds. Back in stasis... and I'll take it. I did notice this morning that I was decidely unhungry. This could be the irvingia. It's strange, I feel unhungry in the sense that I feel bloated and fat. Strangely, I am bloated and fat.
Reality vs irvingia? Psychological effect vs irvingia? Hopefully, over the course of weeks this little drama will unfold.
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