Today's post, about the liberating feeling of dropping a stitch on purpose, is at Toxophily.
Meanwhile, everything about my health is back to normal except my appetite. I haven't been hungry since Tuesday. I'm doing my best to eat at mealtimes, under some kind of "priming the pump" theory, and I've put away a couple of full meals. But I'm not really interested in food.
What's going on with me?
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I had the stomach flu in the fall, and it took me about a week to get back to normal. Three days in, I realized I hadn't eaten in like, 14 hours, and I was starving. I made the mistake of eating a bunch of Jack in the Box. After that, I felt icky for several hours and wasn't really hungry for another four days or so.
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