Don't Eat That

"If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." Katherine Hepburn

Weeks ago I wrote a rant about MSG and how I need to avoid it. Today I didn't. I ate THAT. I shouldn't have. I'm sorry now.

I hate the rhythm of my life. There is no pattern, no routine, or at least no workable, comfortable, healthy routine. I eat in my car, on the go. I eat crap. Then I feel like crap.

I want a schedule. I want to stop racing around from appointment to appointment to meeting to class to sleep to wake to appointment to class to appointmen to sleep.

I wouldn't treat someone else like this. I wouldn't feed someone else the crap I put in my own body, so why am I doing it to myself?