I. Can't. Stop. Eating. It's been 3 days now. I want to eat every second. When I'm not eating, I'm thinking about what I could be eating next. I don't have much of an appetite normally, though you wouldn't know it to look at me. I normally eat one meal a day. And I don't want carrots, or apples, or salad. I want meat. And some more meat. And then some more. And cheese. With some bread thrown in, too. I'm not normally real big on meat. I'm having a Weight Watchers turkey breast and mashed potatoes right now. I think I'll follow it up with some cheese puffs. Do you have any idea how many years it's been since I bought cheese puffs? I can't even remember. And I got the big bag. I'm going to be the size of a house by the end of the month.