I know why vending machines are necessary
I’ve been rockin’ busy this morning with calls, emails and plans. I have another telecon in 20 minutes, and I need several minutes to prepare. I’m hectic and productive.
At about 11 a.m. I took out a healthful chicken breast to cook for lunch. Seven minutes ago I realized I was starving and didn’t have time to wait, so I frantically stuffed down some broken, stale tortilla chips, dipping them into the mostly empty dregs of three bottles of salsas and spreads.
You’d think I’d be able to manage lunch better since I work at home.You’d think I’d remember that yesterday someone thought I looked thin.
You’d be wrong.
steph on 17 Jul 2008 at 6:33 am #
LOL!!
You just described how I eat, but minus the chicken. It would be fake chicken…
And is that a PIZZA vending machine? Now that’s something I do make myself.
steph on 17 Jul 2008 at 6:34 am #
I’m always eating bits and pieces on the fly. I eat mostly because I have to. I used to love to cook but now I find it a nuisance. I’m also a grazer and don’t much like to sit down to big meals.
steph on 17 Jul 2008 at 6:34 am #
Well, on the fly. You know, in between pages at my desk.
Beth on 17 Jul 2008 at 8:50 am #
I don’t graze. I seek and destroy. I’m trying to stop eating after 6 p.m. Last night I couldn’t sleep, so I found myself sleep-eating a piece of bread, which I mutilated by trying to smear cold butter across the top. And then I globbed on some strawberry preserves. I justified that it was almost midnight, so that was like the next day, right?
steph on 17 Jul 2008 at 4:28 pm #
LOL!!
I do that too. As a grazer (and voracious gum chewer) I’m always hungry. I eat at all hours.