Two kilos? What sort of a pansy-ass weight loss is that? And I know I haven't failed on the clinical instructions at any point (though there was a phase in the last couple of weeks where I kept dreaming I'd eaten some cheese by mistake).

If next week isn't significantly better I'm going to become very discouraged. I haven't been tempted to cheat, I haven't undergone any unmanageable cravings (though I'm getting grumpy and jealous about not being able to eat, because I remember enjoying the process, it's never occurred to me to do it - my self-programming's just about worn off, but I still have will, laziness and force of habit on my side).

I only have ten more weeks before I have to start eating food again... *makes a face*