Jan 09, 2009 23:26
Yeah, not such a great start to the weekend!
I didn't eat until I met my friend after work for drinks so 2 vodka Diet Cokes got me pretty darn tipsy and, of course, then it seemed like a decent plan to eat half a bowl of pretzels at the bar ... I don't even like pretzels!
Then about a quarter of my friends cheesy, roasted fatty sandwich thing at dinner in addition to my veggie plate and way too many bites of this cookie sundae thing.
GROSS. Why must I do this to myself? I mean, I was really, really good all week so if it ended here it wouldn't be so bad. But I'm going to be with the BF most of the weekend and if I skip a meal we'll have a huge fight so I'll need to eat lunch and dinner to keep him happy. For some reason he has a problem with his girlfriend starving herself. Weird, huh? =P
I want to write more about having a boyfriend and an eating disorder but right now I'm uber-tired. I declare it time to sleep on the couch with my cat.
the bf,
what i ate