I've gone a whole month without eating a single person and I thought I was never going to slip only problem is I forgot to buy normal food. It's now to late to lure someone to the house and take out well take at least an hour and I'm starving. It's time to slip up and I know just the people I'm going to fail my diet with... my family. One by one I devour them whole, from small to finally my husband who was to slow to be forgiving of my little slip up. Oh well, I don't even feel bad for giving up on my diet. I love being a pred.