I wish that was it -- we left the sf chocolate at home. (Although, I admit, I had some last night as my final farewell.) We did break down and have a sf frozen yogurt at TCBY after Mike looked up the stats in place of a supplements (kinda like having a glass of skim milk instead). I know that sugar alcohols make me feel hungry.
Last week was really tough, though. In the hotel, the smell of waffles wafted up to our room every morning as I was getting ready. Then, of course, we had to walk PAST the open breakfast room as we left. At the training, we had a catered continental breakfast, catered lunch and cookies, M&Ms and mostly regular sodas available in the afternoon. And if the participants in one room didn't like what was being served, they'd mosey over to one of the other rooms and check out what they had. Then, of course, there were restaurant menus every night, and the constant "No bread, please" stuff.
The cravings are STARTING to subside, but not the migraines. This is a good ol' fashioned cluster. I think yesterday was day 9 or 10. Good thing I have an adoring, capable, patient husband and lots of drugs.
By the way, I'm sorry if the sf chocolate for your birthday lead to difficulties in your own life last week. In reflection, that probably wasn't the smartest of choices. Shoulda just made you some MF chocolate pudding or something, huh?