The classes begin around seven which is usually my dinner time. Tonite I ate early so that I could get to UCLA early and find free parking, which I did. As I strolled around the area of the building my first class would take place in I stumbled across a food court a mere twenty feet away. There's a cafe with espresso and pastries and several variations of the same diner themed fast food joints - you know, burger and fries or hot dogs and fries, (and to be exotic) tacos and nachos.
Here's where Paleo comes in handy. I don't want any of those foods, and because I've made a commitment, my brain won't even begin to tailspin into the drama of 'to eat or not to eat'. I know me, and I know if I weren't on Paleo right now I would be typing this blogpost with a watery latte and a stale croissant by my side.
And I'm not.
And I'm happy.
Gotta go - class is about to begin!