All I want to do is eat. I love food. Good food. My anxiety level is up. So my desire for good food is also up. Why am I anxious? Work. But I’m not supposed to be stressed at work any more! I took a step back professionally so that I wouldn’t be unduly stressed. They don’t pay me enough to be unduly stressed! I suppose it is that bit of integrity that I have that makes me feel stressed over work. And focus? What’s focus? The more I research ADD for S the more I realize that I am probably a text book case of ADD. I’ve even thought of taking his meds. Silly I know. I haven’t done that yet.