It’s been a while, but today, this afternoon has got me right back in the saddle. Bingeing for my country. Starting well, with a bowl of sultanas, moving on to a lump of Brie and then, properly in the zone, into the freezer for a bag of scones, 10 mins warming them through and about 5 to eat them. I feel bloated and fed up. I feel disconnected. It’s been coming on for days, and I’ve been unable to write about it. I feel like there’s a lump of lead in my belly. It’s a warm day and I’m uncomfortably hot, as if I’ve eaten too much (which I have).
Hubby is out overseeing a project at the local comp. I worked my socks off early this morning, but ennui slowly built and now I’m in this horrible post bingeing, pissed off place!
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