Thrown off.
My parents are in town for Thanksgiving. We're at my house. I can still do all the things I normally do. Yet, for some reason, just having them here puts me in this fog where I'm just eating like garbage.
Why am I eating these animal crackers? I don't really like animal crackers. Yes, I want a cheeseburger WITH fries, what are you nuts?
I feel like the kind of guy who can do things just fine on his own, but when people are around, he falls to pieces. Instead of it being something stupid like juggling or playing that Beetles so you just learned on the guitar, for me it's eating.