Since I've been home for the past hour and a half, I really haven't stopped eating. Three scrambled eggs with cheese, peanut butter and jelly sandwich, half a bag of gummy bears, an entire bag of jelly candies covered with nonpareils, and I'm getting ready to dive into the cereal.
I don't know why I felt this urge to start eating everything in sight. Normally, I would spend a Wednesday evening at the gym. Instead, I've been eating myself sick. I think I'm just eating as a stress release from a crappy day at work. There are other, lower-calorie or more intoxicating stress releases, but I'm trying to avoid them. At least by sitting around and stuffing my face, I had time to go through my inbox and respond back to a number of job opportunities I had been sent.
I think my best bet is to just go to bed early (early for me usually means before midnight, but I'll try for 11:00), maybe get in a quick workout in the morning so I don't feel quite so guilty (yeah right, I'll be lucky to crawl out of bed at my usual cutting-it-close time), and just deal with the bullshit for a little bit longer.