No time for cooking since I got a new hobby, called "sleeping."
It goes great with my new job of up to 70 hours of hard-core working.
Closed down a SmashBurger the other day...
I was not impressed. Gave then a second chance -
It was worse than the first time! Probably not enough butter.
Best wake up early enough to cook.
As for the sleeping, I am not complaining.
Many of my Nurse friends and Blogging Buddies
Can't sleep to save they liddle life.
A Nurse friend said *we* were over the hill.
After I took the shovel out from her teeth, I asked her what she meant.
She meant that we were in a middle-aged crisis.
So I guess it's too late in life for me start giving a shit.
About anything - or is it?
I am pretty laid - back, actually.... even in the Army --
But it would be nice to do something
Other than just go to work and go home and die.
Years ago, if someone told me the constant tiredness
And Borderline Sub-Clinical Depression and Anxiety
I sometimes (always) had - that it was all diet related --
I would have unfriended you in real life,
And gone off to have a Snickers Bar melted in a Crapachino.
It's so nice to just "be" and read and listen to music and stuff...
And have a big plate of Paleo Something or Primal Salad
Or something else... gosh - food is good!
AND have the energy to get things done -
And maybe plan for a future that is not dismal!