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I was making lunch for myself today, as the rest of the family was off doing stuff. Having gone too long since breakfast, I was ravenous.

For lunch, I heated up some home-made low-fat hummos and pasta salad and wrapped it in a burrito. I was carefully doling it out, subconsciously measuring it, when it hit me:

I can have as much as I want. Really. All I want.

So I did.

It was a big, fat, voluptuous looking burrito. Not my usual tiny burrito surrounded by shredded lettuce.

After that, I sat for a bit, drank some water, and realized I was still a little hungry.

So I had another one.

This made me so happy that I was dancing about in the kitchen as I made the second one, “singing” to myself “I can eat all I waa-aant, I can eat all I waa-aant!”

Now I feel full, and satisfied, and just a tad bit amazed that I can really eat all the food I need and not go hungry. And that this is good for me.