Inside this plain white wrapper is a bacon, egg, and cheese croissant.  Doesn’t that look appetizing?  Not so much?  Yeah, I know.  I’ve come to realize that inside this corpulence is a chronically malnourished women.  I’m tired, so I make crappy choices, so I’m getting fed but not nourished, which makes me more tired.  Time to get off this bus.

I need to pick up some smoothies that I can grab on the way out the door.  And I need to start packing a lunch even when I don’t want to be bothered with it.  Because increased lethargy means decreased productivity, and I *really* don’t have time for that.