For all my life I've eaten at the appropriate times. Breakfast which has been dry cereal in a bag while driving to work or a bagel. Lunch time...which consists of when I look up at the clock and realize it is 12 already. Dinner. That's a harder one. Considering there are 4 different taste buds in my house, I make ONE meal and take it or leave it is the rule.
This morning as I sit at my computer realizing I had forgotten my bagel and or cereal I found myself very hungry. Alissa, my assistant manager, says "Eat something!" What? I can't eat, it's not even 10:30 yet. But alas, I can't go on without feeding these two in my belly. I set off into the kitchen to split my lunch in half to eat part of it now and the rest later today. (Around the real lunch time!) Why this never hit me before I have no idea. I guess pregnancy breaks all the rules!
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