OMG! What a night! Work was terrible. By the time I left this morning, I was exhausted and ready to eat a whole grocery store. But I did not go to the grocery store. Why? Because I would have eaten the whole grocery store! And I really can’t afford that. So I came home and my stomach was growling and I was grouchy. I rummage through the fridge. Why doesn’t somebody buy some damn groceries? Oh wait…I am that somebody. Why didn’t I buy some damn groceries?! Well, there’s something in there edible and it is not good for me. Know what? I don’t care at this moment! My blood sugar is dipping. My temper is rising. My body needs food! What do I eat? More than 1 turkey dog. Let’s just leave it at that.
So was I satisfied with my fast food frenzy? No. What did I still want? Chili and cheese and onions! THEN it would have been perfect!
Do I feel guilty today? No. I’m tired. I’m having a semi-food coma and it’s a good thing. I just got home about 30 minutes ago and have to be back in 10 hours.