Day 58

There are cookies in the conference room - read a message in my inbox. Ah early morning sugar, one of my favorite kinds. I thought, that's nice, deleted the message and got on with my day. At lunch time, I sat next to the cookies and didn't even think about eating one. I'll admit to looking at them, and they were pretty, but I didn't feel an emotional or physical connection to them like I would have 58 days ago. Hurrah!