It's become very clear over the last few days how much stress the last few years have introduced into my life. Unfortunately, part of my coping strategy seems to be eating. It makes me angry just to say this.
Shit. I sound like a woman.
Anyhow, needless to say I've been to the kitchen a few times this evening.
Irvingia isn't going to do f*ck all about my stress levels.
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