I can't eat this. It's late. I'm full. I don't need it. I don't want it.
Why is it going in my mouth?
Comfort.
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Just as an update, I didn't eat the pizza, or anything, in fact.
ReplyDeleteI just . . . want to eat. I will go drink water instead.
Lol I was just about to ask that.
ReplyDeleteI get this. Probably too well. In any case, enjoy your water. I am drinking some with ice in it. It's good.
I was going to ask that, too. But water's a good pick as a substitute. (Not that I don't love pizza.)
ReplyDeleteAs for the post, well, yeah. I'm rather positive that's how it works. I didn't know that that's what I did until I got promoted in the middle of the summer from an assistant in a department to the director of a department. In the middle of stuffing my face with pizza, I had the thought, "Why are you eating this much?" "Oh." So I stopped. And then the next morning, I did the same thing with French toast sticks. :(
I hope that I've improved since then, now that I became aware of it. Anyway, your post has the ring of truth to it.
Ugh, I know other people who suffer from the same thing. I'm sorry. It's rough.
ReplyDeleteCurtis doesn't seem to.
Yay for Curtis. :-)
ReplyDeleteNow, how does he do it?
Well, isn't Curtis just a lucky soul? :D
ReplyDeleteLike I said, I've been improving. It helps to know that it happens and to stop and think, 'Am I actually hungry?'.
Yeah. Curtis seems to avoid it by eating pickles instead.
ReplyDeletePICKLES. Okay. I can do zhat.
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