Apparently that whole “Freshman Fifteen” thing they all talk about applies to grad school, too (although, my first semester of college I actually lost the 15 rather than gaining it because I was too stressed to eat).
My essay/creative writing routine goes as follows:
Open document. Stare at blank page. Eat candy. Start a draft. Get blocked. Eat candy. Check Facebook. Check email. Look at draft again. Eat candy. Write some more. Eat candy. Get stuck again. Look for food. Eat frozen dinner because I’m too burnt out to cook. Eat candy. Return to draft. Eat candy. Realize it’s oneinthemorningandI’mtiredandbraindeadandyetstillnotdone: Eat candy.
It’s no wonder my jeans are tight and I only wanna wear baggy clothes. If I actually get dressed…
Too bad the gym’s upstream and it’s been way too cold to leave the house. Maybe I’ll at least get better about the exercising part now that the weather’s warming up, but once it gets over 80, I won’t want to leave the house anymore. I can’t give up candy; I’d probably go mad without my fix. It’s all good stuff anyway: chocolate covered almonds—some of them even dark chocolate—so it’s all protein and vegetables etc. Yes, chocolate is a vegetable.
On the bright side, my method works: Today I finished two annotations and my second short critical paper, so I’m done with the critical work for Packet 4.
And now, sleep….