This is gonna be a semi-rant thread. Apologies in advance!
I'm really frustrated right now, because every since I woke up this morning, I just want to munch on anything. I haven't grabbed anything too bad, mainly drinking hot cups of tea and celery.
I'm in college, but I'm home for the summer. My mom is really annoying me right now, because she's having "a friend" over for dinner... this guy that she has a very strange relationship with (yes my parents are still married). The last time he came over for dinner, my sister and I were both home and we were absolutely disgusted with him as a person... personality, manners, etc. Not to mention that as soon as he left (thank GOD!) my Mom proceeded to drain the wine bottles and wail about him well into the evening. Yesterday she went to lunch with him, and came home to inform me that he was coming over to dinner "either Saturday or Sunday". I informed her that I would NOT be in the house as long as he was here. She seemed to take this information fine, and I was fine with that. I'm working tonight, so that gives me a 50% chance of not worrying about that. I don't know where I'm going to go if he comes over tomorrow, however. I suppose I can just go out for dinner and stick around wherever I go with a good book.
In the meantime, however, she just went to the store and bought SO much crap for the house. I have been trying to teach her about the value of protein & fiber, but she really just doesn't get it. She is making a strawberry shortcake for his visit (my mom NEVER cooks!), there are about 20 bags of bagel chips/toast-like things and a huge jar of bruschetta sitting in the cabinet. There is an angel food cake sitting on the counter. There are new "sorbet ices" in the freezer that have no nutritional value. Who needs three different types of desserts? I told her that they better eat all of the food she just bought while I am out of the house because I really don't appreciate it being here, but I know that that won't happen.
And my final problem for the day is that I simply don't feel like doing anything at all, I'm crampy and I feel like I'm getting sick, and my weight hasn't budged in days.
I guess I am just having a stinky weekend, but ugh! Sometimes I feel like the parent in my household, and I really wish my Mom would grow up a bit, get this guy out of her life, and actually listen to me about the food in the house!


