Today everybody else got hot dogs and I had tortilla chips and dry lettuce. And tomorrow I'm likely having lunch and dinner both out of whatever I can carry in my purse.

It's not like it's news to me that I'm hard to feed. But I am so, so tired of being surrounded by people eating things I can't have. As if I needed more reasons to hate being around people.

I went to the grocery store and the g-f bakery and now I'm going to eat potato chips and a lemon bar IN BED.

so there.