it creates a strange sense of grave responsibility to realize that you are genuinely hungry, and that you have to feed yourself. not stuff your face, not satisfy some craving for ice cream, but feed yourself. you have to walk into the kitchen and determine what you should eat so that your body will work properly for you, because you are hungry. do you need cereal or greek salad or dark chocolate or stir-fry or bread and cheese? how much do you need?
it is a new and good experience for me to realize that i need food, and to enjoy making and eating it.
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Brilliant. I have never thought of it in quite that light before.
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