
Lazy, Bedbound Pig
I haven't been resting well lately. Midnight snacks. Tossing around, feeling guilty about how long it's been since I went to the gym. Feeling guilty about how much I've been eating. And, when I feel like that.. I eat more. The guilt and the snacks feed back into each other.
Today, I don't even want to get out of bed. I feel lazy and unmotivated. And worse: I've got my grabber out again. I ordered pizza, stocked up on snacks. And I've settled in for a whole day of doing nothing but eating and watching TV. The most inconvenient part of my day? Having to go to the front door to retrieve my delivery orders.
I'm eating way more than I meant to, and I kept going anyway. Another slice. Another handful. By the end, my belly was stuffed tight- heavy enough that shifting around in bed was becoming a struggle. I gave my big belly a jiggle and heard the food and liquid loudly sloshing around inside.
