This morning I woke up wanting bacon. Unfortunately I had none. But the craving for meat lasted all day, so I finally cooked a hamburger patty. Cooking it made me sick. I cut it into 3rds and ate only a tiny bit first, then decided to finish. It was ok. It did not make me think I'm ready to rush into meat any time soon.
So odd for a hamburger to be a big deal. And I feel faintly sick since eating it, so I'm pretty sure the other one in the packet won't be eaten by me. (Lucky cats.....)
It's the oddest thing to have gone away. I didn't eat meat in college, but that was because I worked in the cafeteria and watching it be prepared in huge quantities made me ill. It's not like it's a bad thing to give up, and I'm sure I'll eat it occasionally, but this curiosity based attempt made me sure I'm not interested.