is my nemesis.
stomach growling, i can't even decide what to cook for dinner. grill some chicken breasts with goat cheese and pesto? or a hot dog? or just have a glass of milk?
passively i occupy myself for a moment or two, surprised that it's taking so long. how come nothing's happened? yet, instead, all i end up with is a rumbly stomach and guilt.
why is this so difficult?
let's blame it on my cold. go away cold and bring me back my willpower.
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