I don't get it. And by "it," I mean my appetite. Today I'm just ravenous.
Breakfast:
2 16 oz cups of coffee
1/2 pint milk
2 hard boiled eggs
Bagel w/buttah
Took Riomet after breakfast
Snack:
Cheese stick
10 black cherries
Lunch:
Trader Joes Caesar Chicken salad (w/avocado added by me)
Cheese stick
Ice tea
Took Actos after lunch
Snack:
3 Italian style cookies (the nice ones, w/the jelly in the middle)
Snack:
Banana
Snack:
Cheese stick
THEN WHY THE EFF AM I HUNGRY?
I have one more snackie packed, a nectarine. I'm afraid to eat it. It's only 4:39. I get out at 6. If I eat it now, and I continue to build this ravenousness, I don't know how I can be held responsible for my actions should I run out of snackables!
FUCK YOU, PANCREAS! FUCK YOU MALFUNCTIONING OVARIES! FUCK YOU, FUCKED UP GENES!! Shut the fuck up and get in mah belleh.
(This is what happens when I forego a hot lunch, I suppose. I SUPPOSE.)
