I have turned into a scavenger,I roam the house all day looking for things to eat and i'm piling on the weight,it has become a bit of an obsession,and whereas before i rarely ate anything sweet, now i'm looking for something sweet all the time.
I certainly wont try to diet along now,food is my 'go too' in these uncertain times,and for many of us living alone its our only comfort, and I only furtively pop out once a week for the essentials,it is my only recreation.Its like being a prisoner in my own home,however i am not a moaner,it is what it is and we must adhere to the advice given and its really no hardship,I have a warm home and enough to eat,what more could I need.
On a lighter note i have discovered a good way to avoid touching my face,and that is to hold a glass of wine in each hand....lol.