Sunday, 8 March 2009

My relationship with food

Just cooked up a quick sausage, bacon and egg bap for both Boy and I, so I'm feeling full and happy now. ^^

I think I eat too much. My work colleagues are now all on Facebook (and it's the work topic for the past week or so), even the most computer illiterate of them, and the one thing they all said was, "Pei's status message is always about food or what she's having for dinner."

Everyone thought this is hilarious (and the "mmm, young animals are so very yummy" quote has now been immortalised as "Pei's quote") and that sooner or later I'll end up with a recipe book on Facebook. Er, not likely. But it still brings me to the topic that I probably eat too much and need to cut down on all this munching. Sigh. But I like food. :( But perhaps I should only have 3 square meals a day and not snack in between. I lose control with snacking. It's only 12:55pm now and I've eaten 2/3 of a small loaf of cinnamon and raisin bread and a sausage, bacon and egg bap whilst watching Azumanga Daioh on my laptop. I've only been up for 3+ hours. Disgusting, right? And I don't even feel sick from eating that much. If anything, I just feel full, that's all.

I think this means that my stomach is way too used to consuming a lot of food, and it shouldn't be. :( I work at a sedentary 9-5 job with not a lot of exercise, I sleep a good 8 hours a day (or more if I can get it), and yet I stuff myself with so much food everyday you'd think I'm a construction/mine worker who does 12 hours of hard manual labour a day. RARRARAARRRRR.

Hmm... speaking of food, a thought just occured to me. Maybe instead of figuring what to cook each night when it's my turn to cook, maybe I should use a randomiser script to tell me? :D

*Googles*

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