Pizza. Man I had been CRAAAAAVING pizza lately. I think it was the salty, cheesy goodness that I wanted. Well, on a Friday my work bought us some pizza for a "congrats, you survived a week of intense training" reward. The pizza was INCREDIBLY thin crusted, and I ate a couple of square pieces (small, maybe the size of my palm).
It was good. It was better than good, it was AAAAMAZING. And it was also probably the most carbs I've had at one time since surgery. My experience was one of pleasure. I got a little bloated and uncomfortable later that day, which I know is from the pizza crust.
In all, it was worth it. And it was yet another example of being able to eat "normal" food at a healthy portion size.