I had a dream about bread last night. It was a bizarre guilt ridden dream. In it I ate a chunk of bread ... something like a torn off piece of sourdough. I was so wracked with guilt after I ate the dream, it was almost physical. When I woke up I was still upset about the whole thing. It took me a few minutes to realize it was just a dream and I hadn't actually eaten any bread.
Wow. What does that say about me and what this diet is doing to my mind?
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