Saturday, February 11, 2012
I have had probably one of the worst food weeks, at least in the few years, this week. Ironically, it's due to the way I handled my dad having major heart surgery this week. I have not been this stressed in a while. I have successfully stopped the only form of exercise I currently do, roller skating, because I am either at the hospital or in class (my mom still makes me go even though I am 30). I have also completely ignored any of the healthier menu options at the hospital cafeteria and grabbed fried chicken fingers and pudding instead. I have even smoked a little bit.
I make no excuses for this, but I did need to air out my dirty laundry for a moment. Now that I've publicly declared my bad behavior, perhaps I will feel more obligated to cease it over the next few days until Dad's out of the hospital.