It’s official now, I have completely lost my appetite. Reason is very simple, hubby dear is away in Mumbai working @ client site for more than last 3 months.Me being alone here hardly feel like cooking for myself…morning breakfast,lunch and evening snacks are obviously preferred in office’s pathetic cafeteria. Initially,I was properly following my normal routine of preparing breakfast n lunch for myself.But now somehow I lost the interest..I am just not into it..its been whole 1 month since I have not prepared anything for myself in the morning.
In the evening when i get back to empty home, only thing I want to do is either read some book or just be myself thinking about V or Joe,my sis. My mind and stomach are closely related entities. Whenever I am extremely happy/depressed i don’t feel like eating.V always wonders how can I punish my stomach for the fact that I am depressed or disturbed over some matter?
Yesterday,while I was in Mumbai with my sis and her roomie,they realised that I have started neglecting my food habits a lot.I understand it’s not good for health but somehow i don’t have control over it. I was thinking about keeping a cook but again,keeping a cook just for a single person like me who,often eats as good as a toddler 😛 is really waste of cook’s time. So in nutshell its V,who is responsible for this, if he would have been here i would have always cooked..So its him who moved my cheese food away..Come home soon honey,my food is waiting for me 😛