The amount of time in one day that I think about food is actually epic. At work, I have to take food orders and clear up food smeared plates and sometimes help the waitresses take food out to tables. And all the while I'm starving, and wondering whether I should get cheesy wedges when I finish or go the whole hog and get a baguette too. Then I get home and watch Supersize Vs Superskinny at marvel at their food. Then I actually make dinner, more food. Then I sit down and watch a movie (not about food, sorry guys) but my mum does come in with some sweets which I then eat and wonder if that's putting me into the Supersize camp.
Seriously, I would call it an obsession but I'm too lazy to be that controlling.
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