#SaturdayFF The most angry my dad has been with me was a half day in middle school when I went downtown for lunch "without permission." It was winter so I got chewed out about how I could have been frozen in a ditch somewhere.
Anyone who says not being able to ID hunger early is good, say that after what just happened to me. Sitting on the couch suddenly feeling 'wrong', start shaking, get dizzy, waves of warm/cold. Good thing there were cracker in arms reach and Chris got me a drink and half an apple with peanut butter.
I do best with specific goals, so I'm re-framing my "resolutions are meant to be broken" mindset to "reasonable, accomplishable goals for the year". But I have no idea how many things I can expect myself to accomplish.