Accident sandwiches

June 5 - Accident and Sandwiches Despite programming dreams in the morning I had a rather interesting dream. I dreamed when I threw drugs into the coffee and as if the coffee was half, the drug could not dissolve, the coffee seemed transparent ... I do not know what it was, but coming out of this dream I woke up. Wake up 5:00 - quite long preparation for training. training 10rep. My mental attitude to training since the grumble set me is such that it is a sloppy training, doomed to losses and a complete lack of results ... It's a pity ... Energy, no hunger. Sandwiches, apples and food for the road ate tezni. Feeling and taking my sandwiches on the road made me feel comfortable. I could eat when I was hungry, I could breathe after training, do longer training. A great feeling. Today I start making such sandwiches :) I have had a problem with myself for a long time. It is mainly about eating. When I do not eat: I think that I have not eaten and that I will lose weight. And when I eat, I have eaten and eaten too much. Likewise with sweets ... Well fucking ... Maybe I'll start programming dreams towards solving this problem - AFIR: I delight and attract others with my presence (by manipulating them?) Test method sorry (...) for getting handkerchiefs. This nice old lady who I like very much wanted to give 2 with pleasure :) She was talking to 2 other ladies at the bench. No water at home, then I made up my mind. Satisfied with the training. before training, close to 36cm. Close to 35cm after training I thought to always write a diary in the evening to the rhythm of some music, and only write points during the day. Affirmative breath of tesni - marked improvement in tailbone. Before lunch, I went to the Barbershop. Or rather, hairdressers. For the third time to this blonde. Unfortunately, after finishing my hairstyle, I somehow didn't like the lines. I find these lines too wide now. I'd like to have them narrow in the style of a mohawk. Now I feel a little ugly, and for the past few weeks I have been raving about my beauty and looking at myself with pleasure in the mirror. But I had an idea: well: maybe as a brave I will go to the hairdresser again and ask her to fix my hairstyle :) I could go ahead and break my fear only ... I don't want to go there ... Well, I wrote it down in my calendar, we'll see what comes out of it. After the hairdresser, I went to lie for a while, then I wanted to go out too to reduce the tension in my tailbone. Although the morning walk on the stones with breath and affirmation did really good results. I met Luke Lopate. He recommended a few people about the spine - Alexander Gorbatiok - some circus acrobat who broke his spine and regained his health - Valentin Dikul - has his own chiropractic clinic in Krakow in addition: - low-cost airlines: telling him about his dreams of traveling around Poland and around the world by bike and plane At one point, Kamil Kurzawa came. I returned home with him. We talked, remembered old times. He will always associate me with the event from 7 years ago, when I was killed and resurrected: D I am talking about the BoberWMasle operation, although the key name of this operation is known only to me and Maksym. At home, I wanted to exercise, but it was cold. 2 apples followed by dinner at 8:00. First a challah with butter, roughly cut. It's a success. Then the chicken and then my dad brought a lot of cheese and ate a lot. And again these thoughts: eat because I lose weight. And then: I fucking ate too much. How to solve this problem? Interestingly: chlamydia is right for me today that I did not wander at all. Only spontaneously for 30 seconds and stopped. Could it be due to my suggestions? In the evening after 8 p.m. I started reading silve. At one point I just fell asleep. Okay, I'm programming today to find out how you dealt with my problem of thinking what to eat, how to eat, how much to eat ...