You know what, Azara? I totally just did that. It was soooo nice... I have this problem, though, where I always fall asleep in the bath! It's the only place I can nap.

haha. Not really a problem... until one day I slide under the waves...
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Time for a little psychoanalysis.
AKA: WHY DO I DO THIS TO MYSELF
I said I wasn't going to post my food. It was dreadful. I ate BAD things. ONLY. Well... besides my breakfast.
WHY? Well, I've been thinking about it.
Firstly, like I briefly mentioned once before in one of my first posts, I used to suffer pretty severely from an eating disorder. Which is still so freaking hard for me to say - it is an immediate admission of failure and of being unable to control your life. So, I think that all of my thought processes around the world of food and 'diet'ing need to be really closely monitored.
I'm totally one hundred percent better now, but I know that there are things that push my buttons, and that I have to avoid doing or thinking, if I am to stay healthy. Which is my ultimate goal.
Today is the first day in perhaps two years where I have eaten like this. It's not that I had enormous binges and ate until I was overly full, or anything like that (which I would have done two years ago), but moreso the fact that I only ate bad things. And grazed continuously throughout the day.
The strange thing is that I still remained very conscious of it. All my decisions were deliberate. I thought about all the food I was eating. I made conscious decisions to not weigh things, and to buy that raspberry muffin, or to have those two cookies that my friend put in front of me... I was very aware the whole time.
I think it is some weird way that I try to test myself and my body. I want to see what I can get away with. If I eat like this and then don't put on weight (yeah right), then awesome! But I don't actually expect that to happen... God, I don't know what the hell goes on in that screwy brain of mine.
Anyway, I've just put away my glass of wine, half empty, and decided that will probably be all I'll drink for a while. I haven't been wanting it that much lately anyway, and it'll be good for me to have a bit of a detox.
Psychoanalysis Over.
If you're still reading, you can consider yourself truly a silly duffa. My mind can be one crazy crazy thing...