We drove back to London this afternoon. I was much easier than the way there. I drank two litre bottles of water from a Service Station to get my water intake high again. In the station they had lots of fresh cooked bacon and sausage and my stomach ached for some. I quickly exited with my water and continued the drive.
However, no matter how hard I tried I couldn't get the bacon out of my mind. I even felt physicaly hungry for the first time in a fortnight. The hunger is still with me now after a soup and lots of water.
All I can think of right now is what I'm missing, what I'd like an how long this programme is going to last. It's pretty depressing stuff.