I dropped 55 lbs a few years ago, then crept back up 30. I'm back on track, but evenings were my weak spot. Not hunger exactly, just restless hands. I started knitting a stupidly complicated lace shawl. Counting stitches and cursing at row 47 keeps me occupied from 8 to 10. Last night I realized I hadn't opened the cabinet at all. It's not a cure, but it's something. Anyone else find a hands-busy thing that took the edge off?
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