Starting
So, because of this whole anemia deal, I have to alter my diet. Less crap, more iron. Unfortunately, I am not in charge of what I get to eat, although I have a lot of choice--but ultimately, I don't get to choose when we have steak. And when we do have steak, I don't get to choose how well done it is. (They make it almost bloody. I like it burnt to a crisp.)
Sure, I'll be grabbing broccoli whenever I can, but there's other things I have to eat, too. Wikipedia (Yeah, I know, not accurate and shit, but here was the scene: There was 3 minutes of internet left, I was sobbing because my parents pretty much diagnosed me and didn't explain anything, and the freshmen were beating each other up. SO FORGIVE ME FOR USING WIKIPEDIA JUST THIS ONCE.) suggested Vitamin C.
This is what I ate today, trying to alter my eating habits slightly: Nothing for breakfast. (When I'm not at home, I don't eat breakfast. This is usually because the dining hall is drowning in the smell of eggs, and I'm too sickened to even think about eating. If I'm really, really zealous, though, or if they have Rice Krispies, I'll eat.) For lunch, I had orange juice (Vitamin C, see?), mashed potatoes, and beets. I put a slice of roast beef on my plate, but it was one of the more unappetizing things I've seen lately, so I let it be.
Afterwards I went to my room and had some Nutella. I'm a fucking idiot, yeah, but hey, I'm an idiot who likes chocolate. And hazelnut. In one convienient spread.
Coach doesn't care what I have as long as I can play. (Not like I start or anything.)
That's it for now, I think. I'm going out to the field half an hour early just so I can lay in the sun and eat seeds, despite it being like 30 degrees out. I am tenacious.
(This is my first un-FO'd post in a couple months. I did this so people other than Ginger and Tara and Regan can see what I'm writing. Slightly nervous.)
Sure, I'll be grabbing broccoli whenever I can, but there's other things I have to eat, too. Wikipedia (Yeah, I know, not accurate and shit, but here was the scene: There was 3 minutes of internet left, I was sobbing because my parents pretty much diagnosed me and didn't explain anything, and the freshmen were beating each other up. SO FORGIVE ME FOR USING WIKIPEDIA JUST THIS ONCE.) suggested Vitamin C.
This is what I ate today, trying to alter my eating habits slightly: Nothing for breakfast. (When I'm not at home, I don't eat breakfast. This is usually because the dining hall is drowning in the smell of eggs, and I'm too sickened to even think about eating. If I'm really, really zealous, though, or if they have Rice Krispies, I'll eat.) For lunch, I had orange juice (Vitamin C, see?), mashed potatoes, and beets. I put a slice of roast beef on my plate, but it was one of the more unappetizing things I've seen lately, so I let it be.
Afterwards I went to my room and had some Nutella. I'm a fucking idiot, yeah, but hey, I'm an idiot who likes chocolate. And hazelnut. In one convienient spread.
Coach doesn't care what I have as long as I can play. (Not like I start or anything.)
That's it for now, I think. I'm going out to the field half an hour early just so I can lay in the sun and eat seeds, despite it being like 30 degrees out. I am tenacious.
(This is my first un-FO'd post in a couple months. I did this so people other than Ginger and Tara and Regan can see what I'm writing. Slightly nervous.)