I’ve got to stop being a monster when I get home from work
I work at a busy restaurant, where I’m constantly running around lifting heavy trays and getting at least 12k steps though usually much more.
By the time I get home at night, I become a monster most nights. Tonight I ate an acai bowl I made, a piece of pizza, potato chips, AND a cookiewich. I feel like a vacuum cleaner. I want to just shut my brain off, eat, and decompress.
I often have the urge to go have a drink and a sandwich at my husband’s place of work at like 10pm, but I usually reign it in. I did tonight, but then look what I did lol
Is anyone else just an absolute gremlin eater when they get home?