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The Food Police!!!
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I am surrounded by food police. I went to the beach this weekend and before I left one of the guys I worked with said, "Leslie, you've done so great, don't digress and get back into old habits. Did you eat a piece of candy earlier?" WTH? I ate a peppermint patty! One Peppermint Patty! Everyone I work with has to analyse everything I eat. If something doesn't look "healthy" they ask, "Can you eat that?"...Yes, I can eat it. I chew it up and swallow. How the hell do you digest your food? It's starting to bug me. I know they are coming from a good place and have good intentions. They want me to eat right and continue to lose weight. The majority of the time I healthy; low carb, high Protein and stay around 1000 calories a day. I know they care, but they just go overboard sometimes.
I also live with the "Commissioner" of the Food Police. DH also means well, but he drives me crazy. Either I'm eating the "wrong thing" or not eating enough. I wish I could find a happy medium with him. We went to Zaxby's this past weekend (at the beach - and I'm wasn't too happy - I wanted local foods, Panama City Beach, that I can't eat at home - that's for another topic altogether). Anyway, we went to Zaxby's and he asked if I could eat it. I ordered the kid meal. I had one chicken finger and maybe 4 french fries. Nothing is healthy there - and I can't do salad. I tried to make the best educated decision on the menu. He asked, "Can you have that?" Then asked when I said yes, "Should you eat that?" I just looked at him and continued to chew. I don't know if he does it just to make me mad or if he is serious.
I guess I'm just in a pissy mood today. I normally don't bitch about stuff like this, but the food police are pushing all of my buttons this week. Does anyone else have to deal with them?