It's really fucking stupid
To not eat anything for 9+ hours. Derek ate a TV Dinner, and I have been waiting for Ben to see if I should wait for him to eat. I am perfectly fucking capable of making myself something simple. Like a grilled cheese. I was even going to give up and make one and then he got here. And I didn't know how to admit I hadn't eaten, cause I'm really stupid in the head when I don't eat. I feel sick to my stomach, I want to cry about everything, and I'm in a bad fucking mood. So I just sat here getting more annoyed until I finally decided the easy way out would be to just say I was hungry and ask for some toast. To be fair, I still don't feel good. Instead of laying down or something and so that Derek wouldn't have to sit in the kitchen all by himself I started to tidy up. An hour and a half later all the dishes were done, coffee is ready to be turned on in the morning, egg salad is made, from the hard boiling to the cutting and mixing, and I still don't feel any...