God, I am not doing that again
Feb. 12th, 2007 09:25 amI was so hungry I was going to faint, no shit, on Saturday when I was at work.
there was nothing in the vending machines to eat that didn't have gluten in it.
But... fainting at work. not groovy. so I bought one of those microwaveable Campbell's chunky soup thingies, and ate it, wishing that there had been some yogurt or chocolate that wasn't anything but chocolate or not chocolate flavoured milk.
It was incredible searing pain and my intestines doing their "look! I'm a balloon animal!" thing. and my lower belly is still bitching and moaning at me here on this fine Monday morning. I do not get it. Sometimes I can get away with eating bread, I'm not kidding, white bread, a baguette even with warmed up brie and slices of pear and the last of the coconut milk and chicken soup and a bit of wine and not even a mumble. when I'm desperately hungry and there's nothing but not gluten free products I try something and it's the freaking French revolution in there.
This is my body. stupid body.
ETA: oh, and
I'm going to go buy the patch today. I hate cigarettes, too.
there was nothing in the vending machines to eat that didn't have gluten in it.
But... fainting at work. not groovy. so I bought one of those microwaveable Campbell's chunky soup thingies, and ate it, wishing that there had been some yogurt or chocolate that wasn't anything but chocolate or not chocolate flavoured milk.
It was incredible searing pain and my intestines doing their "look! I'm a balloon animal!" thing. and my lower belly is still bitching and moaning at me here on this fine Monday morning. I do not get it. Sometimes I can get away with eating bread, I'm not kidding, white bread, a baguette even with warmed up brie and slices of pear and the last of the coconut milk and chicken soup and a bit of wine and not even a mumble. when I'm desperately hungry and there's nothing but not gluten free products I try something and it's the freaking French revolution in there.
This is my body. stupid body.
ETA: oh, and
I'm going to go buy the patch today. I hate cigarettes, too.