What a wild weird-wired brain I have.
More sleep-eating last night, but Breton Crackers...
I think I am going to try to fool myself by putting a healthy apple all sliced and peeled on a tray by the beside stool... perhaps with a glass of ginger ale.
I wish I knew what is up with this eating stuff.
Okay, it is not as bad as the yelling stuff was or the waking up in terror but....
I have gained weight. Enough that my tummy is bulging, if not my brain.
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