Stress.
It happens to all of us, and everyone deals with it in different ways.
Me, I eat.
I do not even want to say how appalled I am over what I have gorged myself on. Let's just say that Better Cheddars, baked beans, raw cookie dough, Krispy Kremes that may or may not have been stolen by me yesterday at clinical (really, if you don't want to share them, don't leave them in the break room), Big Macs and mocha frappes somehow entered my digestive tract.
Oops.
I have vowed that I will get back on track tomorrow. Back to the land of vast amounts of water, shitty low fat cookies and to the eeeeevil elliptical.
*mad face*
Raw cookie dough yesterday has left me unable to stray very far from a bathroom today. I'm guessing that the calories went through so quickly that they didn't get a chance to stick to my butt. At least, that's what I'm hoping.
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