Not a fan

Bastet insisted on sniffing my protein drinks that I have to "eat"
instead of food before my operation. She was not impressed. Just as
her mommy was not and is still not impressed. It's kind of creepy how
much I miss chewing. I'd kill to eat something that crunches right
now. Cheeto anyone? No? But alas I must be a good girl because as of
this morning I had only ,7 kilos left to lose before next Wednesday. I
think I can manage. Getting violently ill in the tummy for a few days
helped. I do not consider it cheating. Just the gods doing me a
favor. Of sorts. One could look at it several ways. But I try to be
positive. Everyone sing along now: Always look on the bright side of
life!