Weird. I’ve just made a batch of chocolate chip cookies, and I did not eat any of the cookie dough. Possibly for the first time in my entire life.
Now that the cookies are done (and it’s a *perfect* batch)… I don’t actually want any. Apparently this spontaneous diet thing is not to be messed with. It’s sort of interesting. My mental dialogs have been going something like, “Wow, that smells good.” “So? I’m not hungry.” “…oh.”