Yesterday… 8 tater-tots & half a cup of vegetable soup
Today… a can of V8
I am grumpy bordering on self pity… which is not a good look.
Half the adults (not working tonight) went out to a steak house for dinner. The other half (working) picked up burgers and fries. Both groups in addition to their breakfasts and lunches. Me? I bought cat food & cleaning supplies. But? I DID have a V8 today, and tatertots / soup yesterday. So I’m not just skipping whole days. Which I have been. A lot. Doing the once a week eating thing. Less because I forgot, more because I’ve been working a lot and am too f*cking exhausted to cook. I don’t cook? I don’t eat. That simple. Most of the time. As is fair. As most people don’t cook around my allergies. Which I totally grok / agree with.
So. Damn. Tired.
I might just hit the whiskey and go to bed, and deal with the hangover of drinking on an empty stomach tomorrow. Since I’m not working tomorrow. And? Maybe be able to cook something. That -hopefully- everyone else doesn’t gobble up, so I’ll have food for the next day.