I’ve recently become aware that I’ve developed a really fucking bad habit – I eat my dinner way too late. And man, let me tell ya’, I’m talkin’ late.
Last night’s dinner was healthy as fuck. I had medium portion of pan roasted lake trout, some Spanish rice, and some yummy baby bok choy. That’s right ladies, this dude can cook. Fuckin’ swoon. But I feel like I completely undermined the awesome balance of caloric and other nutritional values but eating it at 10:30 at night. YES! I ATE DINNER LAST NIGHT AT TEN-FUCKING-THIRTY IN THE PEE-EM! The fuck is wrong with me?
It’s a really shitty habit and I should have been more aware of developing it, because this isn’t the first time – albeit possibly the worst example. I have habitually been eating my dinner no earlier than 7:30 PM (which would probably be okay), and usually closer to 8:30 to 9 PM. It’s really not healthy, for soooooo many fucking reasons. If it doesn’t seem like a bad idea to you, fuckin’ google that shit. If you don’t believe what you read, tell ya’ what – try it for a while. Tell me about your waistline a few months in.
I have more to say on that, but I’m pretty sure I’m on a road to being late to work today, so… gunna wrap this up in a second. All that I can really say is that I know how to fix this one, and that’s to fall back on the only positive trait of mine that I can really rely on – routine. I just need to alter what has become my current routine to, if this makes any sense, “stack the deck” of my tasks and dicking-around-times such that eating my dinner (and cooking it in most cases) takes place right when I get home from work, not after dicking around or whatever for a few hours.
tl;dr – I’ve developed a shitty habit of eating way the fuck to late at night and now have to correct that shit.
Also, I need to eat more fruit.
OH SHIT! This is a Thursday post! It’s supposed to be dirty, ’cause of the thing I used to do on the regular… uh… uh… Handjobs, tittyfuck, buttsecks! Is that better? Yeah? Fuck! I’ll try to make it up next week.