Last night at about 1:00am I ate: 1 piece of vegemite toast, 1 piece of peanut butter and honey toast, 2 slices of grilled Bega Vintage cheese on toast, some dried cranberries and 1 square of Lindt chocolate.
After which I felt somewhat ill.
Hmmm…ponders…why did I do this? Let’s see, no complex carbs for dinner, stayed up way too late, getting cold, pissed off with myself over wasting so much of the day yesterday, feeling guilty about all the housework that is un-done. Of course! The obvious answer was to comfort/punish myself in a way guaranteed to make me feel a) physically bleh and b) extremely silly. Why on earth didn’t I just heat up one of the 0.5 or 1 point serves of yummy soup in my freezer? Would’ve warmed me up nicely, been within points for the day and made me feel good all round. I did think of doing that but went ahead with the other instead.
We humans are weird creatures.