October 4, 2015
Sunday Humour: My Incurable Condition Explained
Category: Entertainment
Every time I try to diet, there’s something in the way: I’m stressed, I need to eat. I’m tired, I need to eat. I’m happy, I just.need.to.eat.more. And when I’m celebrating, how can I celebrate properly when I’m on a diet? Just doesn’t cut it, does it?
And all this while I thought there’s something wrong with me. So glad to know that it’s a rather incurable condition, and that hunger is the name. Couldn’t be so relieved. Getting hungry is a good thing.
Have a chomping week, everyone!
Comments
Haha, I suffer from the same disease 🙂 Have a great week, Ann!
Hahahaaaa! You make me feel normal! ;D xxx.
Oh man. I have that, too!
Oh yes!! It’s an epidemic!! 😀
Girl, I don’t even believe in diets.
If I had to define them, I’d say they’re the thing you do when you want to impress someone else, i.e. fitting into a specific dress for a specific reason. I will never commit to anything that takes away something from my life. It won’t work. It should always add. I am, however, able to commit to doing things that make me feel better. Sometimes, I feel better when I have the second piece of cake … a la mode. I can’t maintain my feeling better by doing that all that time, so I do the next best thing for myself by taking a longer walk that day.
You are absolutely right there, Steph! Good advice. Things should add…although I get annoyed if it’s my weight that it’s added to. :p I spend way too much time at my desk and also too much of a foodie to go on diet. I try to eat healthy, but hard to say no to chocolates and cakes. I think running after the kids compensates for eating way too much! Thanks for stopping by! 🙂