My friend Johan called tonight to pick me up.
-What are you doing, he asked.
-I'm eating a pizza.
-How good is that when you will go on the low calorie diet tomorrow?
He was puzzled. Called in to help me pick up the huge box of LCD drink mix I ordered arriving to the supermarket this morning.
Even more stunned got Johan when I declared I needed some Cheez Doodles for my last night before dieting.
-It's like you´re on death row, he said associating to my last meal.
I froze in the middle of the snack section. That is indeed my death row. Overweight and unhealthy food will lead to my dead.
Tomorrow will be day one in one of many attempts to diet.
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