Les Ouefs Brouilles

Sweet Tooth

Lately all I've been thinking about is food. I don't know if it's because I have so much time on my hands, my appetite came back ragingly fast or it makes me happy.

Yesterday I did a lot of errands such as going to Target (frozen pizzas 3 for $7!), walked the dogs, cleaned my house, made some food and folded all my clothes from the pile of laundry sitting around.

Another bad note, I remember when I was unemployed last time my energy seemed to have gone down again. I would eat a big bowl of udon noodles in the morning and in a few hours I would be so hungry and all I wanted to do was lay down and sleep. Did I also mention it's not helping my anxiety either?

Anyways, after feeling like poopoo I wanted a real good meal. So, of course I went to Chipotle.

Not even embarassed that I killed the whole thing. Not one bit.

Then I woke up this morning CRAVING sweets. This is very unlikely of me because I have the smallest sweet tooth ever and it can usually be crushed with fruits.

I even got off the couch and actually drive to McDonald's where I had my guilty pleasure: their iced coffee.

I don't know why it was necessary for me to get the large but it was delicious especially since I haven't had their coffees in a long time.

Then I had chocolate cake that I baked last night. It came out really light and fluffy and I feel like Miranda Hobbes from Sex and the City. Well, now I only have the edges left of the cake (I like the middle) and drinking a glass of milk sounds really good right now.

Goodnight.

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