First I went on the stress diet. I lost a few more pounds than I intended thanks to Broken Leg Boy’s dramatic Christmas Eve stunt.
Okay it was an accident not a stunt. I don’t think BLB will qualify as a stunt man
Even once he was home and under my care, I just didn’t have time to eat. Oddly, no one really thought to bring by meals. That’s not because anyone has been unkind, it just didn’t occur to them and I never asked.
But these last few days? As BLB is doing a bit more for himself, I’ve started eating. It’s the other end of stress. And my big stress food?
Chocolate of course! As in chocolate chips that I happened to have in the house. I’m sure I’ve gained most of those extra pounds back.
And I haven’t been to the gym since this happened. I may or may not get back to the gym for many more weeks, just depending on what happens next.
So right now, my favorite stress food? Chocolate chips.