Age

Gone are the days where I would just ingest a bowl of rice or instant noodles just because I feel like it.

Tonight, after opening and closing the fridge a few times to stare at the pot of stew my mum left for me and thinking what an awesome 1230am supper it will make with a bowl of rice... I closed the fridge firmly, grabbed a piece of seaweed and a cup of water and that was it.

My stomach and weighing scale will thank me tmr morning. 

Age. Such a scary thing. I didn't remember worry much about supper a year ago.