I just finished 2 hours on my bike. When I came out to the living room, my mom had a bag of beautiful, plump, green grapes. She offered me some. Uncharacteristically, I accepted.
OH. MY. GOODNESS.
As soon as I started eating them, I felt ravenous. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so hungry. I mean, literally.
I don’t usually feel hunger. Ever. But when I started eating those grapes, it was like a switch flipped and suddenly my stomach was like an angry monster demanding to be fed.
I do NOT like it.