It's getting worse- I can't sit at a restaurant without thinking the guy I'm talking to lost his hair because he eats SAD. Or thinking that my friend's (I really do like her) huge butt would get SO much smaller if she stopped eating sugary/juicy SAD. Or that her post prandial face flushing was exactly due to the plate of french fries she just wolfed down. Or that my sister wouldn't get so many colds if she just stopped drinking beer and eating toast. It goes on.
I want to jump around in front of these people and say "Look! Look, I'm 53 years old and jumping around! I have TONS of energy and am lean and fit! I'm not eating weird, you are!"
It seems that I look at everybody through paleo-goggles and it's becoming distracting! Am I judging? Why can't I leave well enough alone? Do I have a paleo superiority complex? Am I desperate? Do you experience this? Help!