A friend posted some lovely pictures of Ethiopian food this morning and…I didn’t want any! I am just. not. hungry.
This is a victory! That said, this is also kind of sad.
I LOVE food - pictures of food, recipe books, blogs, cooking food, shows about food… I love that tingle of longing and that spark of inspiration about what to make/where to go. But now, I’m just not as interested. I’m sated, I suppose. I consume (haha) keto food media, but it is with more of a detached interest, and less of that uncontrollable urge to make+consume allTheThings.
Well worth it, but also a little wistful. Maybe it’s time for another hobby.