{"id":167,"date":"2003-02-22T00:14:44","date_gmt":"2003-02-22T05:14:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/?p=167"},"modified":"2003-02-22T00:14:44","modified_gmt":"2003-02-22T05:14:44","slug":"why-am-i-up-i","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/2003\/02\/why-am-i-up-i\/","title":{"rendered":"Why Am I Up? I"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>Why Am I Up?<\/b><br \/>\nI am awake. I am hungry. I am hungry and awake. Uh, that&#8217;s not good. So let&#8217;s talk about being hungry because I cannot think of anything interesting about being awake. I am always hungry. I hate it. I am sure it has to do with the fact that I am nursing-nursing two children, not one at that. Dieting while nursing is the hardest thing because I am a freakin&#8217; bottomless pit when it comes to food.<br \/> Once upon a time I was a personal trainer. I received secret pleasure from being that annoying chick in my group of friends, you know, when you go out to eat or get drinks, the one friend who always says &#8220;I can&#8217;t eat that-it&#8217;s too fattening&#8221;. Actually, I never got pleasure from that to be honest with you, it made me feel self-conscious, like I was condemning people&#8217;s life styles, but I wasn&#8217;t about to throw away all the previous dieting and work-outs for a night of fun,know what I mean?<br \/>I am not that annoying person anymore. I am the one ordering buffalo wings while my mother is like skinnier than I am. Aaaaaghhh! And I am just hungry, hungry, hungry! I get annoyed that there are only three meals a day! How dare those meal making people limit me to three!<br \/>\nMy husband is up now doing some weirdness, I don&#8217;t know what. Moving stuff from his collection up to the attic. I am going to go bother him because I want food, give him my puppy dog eyes and say &#8220;I&#8217;m hungry&#8221; he&#8217;s going to say &#8220;Woman&#8230;&#8221; (he calls me that-how affectionate) &#8220;Woman, you&#8217;re hungry? What else is new!&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Why Am I Up? I am awake. I am hungry. I am hungry and awake. Uh, that&#8217;s not good. So let&#8217;s talk about being hungry because I cannot think of anything interesting about being awake. I am always hungry. I hate it. I am sure it has to do with the fact that I am&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/2003\/02\/why-am-i-up-i\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Why Am I Up? I<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-167","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/167","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=167"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/167\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=167"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=167"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moss-place.stblogs.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=167"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}