So, I slept very well last night. We recently figured out that our one feather tick was immensely helped by adding our second feather tick, making the bed completely decadent. But, that’s not the important part.
As I was asleep, I dreamed that I had gone to a theme park of some type – the kind with a water area. The changing rooms in this park were huge, and for some reason, had an extensive retail area. I was walking through the different retail sections, pulling out clothes, trying them on, and had a pile to purchase. In my dream, I looked at this stack of clothes (that fit perfectly, since this is a dream), and thought to myself… “I can’t buy these, I’m on The Diet. I don’t want to post about failing.” So I put them all back, and went on my merry way.
Even in my dreams I’m not shopping anymore, guys! And I’m much happier posting about my dream success, rather than my dream failure. 
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The first month of the dieti had similar dreams. Of late I have been dreaming about threadbare fitness pants. I don’t know why. I suppose it is because I feel like I am really wearing what I have. Our subconscious minds are on it!