Now here I am hour or so later I’ve been to the bank took care of the overdraft and now sitting here eating almonds by the handful drinking (decaf) coffee and a cup of tea. I’m stretching my stomach to capacity today it seems.
I know food should be fuel but to me it’s a friend, it’s a punishment, it’s a torture device, and it’s an idol. Some days I just want to give up. Everything. Today is one of those days.