And by diet I mean the first definition …
di·et noun
- The kinds of food that a person, animal, or community habitually eats.
My usual is cereal for breakfast, leftovers for lunch and whatever B cooks for supper. We are out of milk and we had no leftovers so today I had no plan. Jilly and no plan = no bueno.
I decided to skip breakfast and be sensible for lunch. But then I got hungry and went out for a bite to eat @ 9:00ish. I walked aimlessly, originally headed to a tequila croissant from la Panaderia but turned back for a savory taco. I ended up at Bill Miller’s for one papas con huevos with pico and peach cobbler cuz … ya know … that’s how I roll.
Back at work some co-workers from a different department had a breakfast and they graciously shared by placing all leftovers on the break room table. And don’t cha know I had a donut and a pan Again cuz … ya know … that’s how I roll.
This afternoon I went candy crazy because I skipped lunch. I downed two peanut butter cups and a snickers. The little bitty ones which do not count. Calorie free I tell ya.
I am putting in some looong days and loving it. And I am a stress eater. But this stress from looong days is caused by a challenge. The good stress. The opportunity for which I volunteered. And I have to realize that my eating off plan is OKAY for one day. If I am a little jumpy might be all the sugar. Ah who are we kidding?!??! I don’t need no stinkin sugar to be jumpy.
Love to all. Muah.
As always, more to come