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.