My Arch-nemesisI lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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At the risk of sounding controversial...... it's probably better that way than shoving kilos of junk food down your neck when you're depressed. You'll eat when you're hungry enough, I suppose. In the mean time watch the blood sugar and keep a few bananas around.
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