Things have been strange in my world as of late. I feel completely and totally... disheveled. I have been exceptionally fatigued lately and I can't shake it. Plus I have zero desire TO shake it. In fact, I can't remember the last time I shook anything... All I can do is sleep. I'm back on the night shift - but I've done the night shift before and I love it. So the shift isn't the problem. I'd say in the last 72 hours that I've spent at least 50 of them sleeping. 10 out of the leftover 22 hours were spent working and commuting. The other 12 eating.
Over the past few weeks I've been short on money and short on time and as anyone who has ever dieted knows - that is a recipe for diet disaster. As I type I am sitting here diving into a pint of Haagen-Dazs chocolate peanut butter ice cream. I'll probably eat the whole thing - and I don't care. This is my dinner.
My father -
The Enabler - bought this ice cream for me last weekend before heading off to Hawaii for his second vacation in two weeks. He also bought me an entire Red Velvet Cake, that is now gone - and red velvet cake flavored ice cream. I didn't ask for any of these things but this is what he does... She likes food, give her all her favorite foods and she won't notice whatever it was he wanted me not to notice at the time. This time it's his lifestyle choices - which I won't go into here. But let me just say - I don't exactly approve. Not that it matters...
Ohh lookie here - I've finished the ice cream...
This blog has been in existence for over a year and I'm fatter than ever. And now I think I'll go back to bed.