Food

I did not really realize untill recent that food matters to me that much. I always could eat almost anything as long as I was not hungry. I did not really care as long as it was warm, with some salt and with some tomatoes along on the side. Until recently couple of afternoons I was in a prickly mood. When I thought of the reason I recognised that I was craving for the food that I liked and was used to.

I want to be saved of this misery (prickly mood) and be able to just eat so that I can live, and not let the food make my day.