Deep Problems.

The only thing I feel like eating are those $9.00 pre-made Greek salads that the grocery store sells in plastic, clam-shell containers. The ones with the plastic cherry tomatoes and the limp strands of red onion and the ridiculously large chunks of salty feta cheese.

I could buy the various ingredients and make salads every single day for the next week but… I’m hungry now and I’m totally unmotivated.

Woe. My life is so hard.

(This is one example of why vacation time is NOT good for me – I get overly lazy about certain things. Oh, sure, I leap into action on other tasks, but the basic self-care stuff like eating real food and showering and the like just.. fall by the wayside.)