Oh my, if anything is my weakness, it's eating big portions of food.

I take comfort in it whenever I'm stressed (or equivalent, for those who don't believe in stress), irritated, unhappy or when I'm faced with an insoluble problem. I indulge in rice, fried squid, fried chicken, Gourmet Burger Kitchen and lots and lots of hot chocolate/chocolate cream frappuccino. It's reliable, it's filling, it's fattening and it's probably a psychological creation of blitheness. 

But who cares, at least I still got it together, given circumstances. 

ta.