My parents visited me for the first time since the semester started yesterday afternoon. They noticed how much weight I've lost and my mom pulled me aside and asking if I was making myself throw it up. I said no. Which isn't a lie... My dad asked me what I weighed and I lied and said I didn't know. Then I had to run into my bathroom and hide my scale, they don't know I bought one.
It was really strange to see my parents this time compared to other times they've visited the previous year. I felt extremely grown up and self-reliant. I guess I've had to be the last few months since my dad lost his job. Out of all the places to go to eat, my mom wanted TGIFriday's. They have a symbol by all the meals containing less than 750 calories, like this is some health feat or something? GROSS. I had a house salad and said I wasn't very hungry.
She brought me an entire pan of apple cobbler. Fuck apple cobbler, that's all I'm going to say.
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