Put me back in my shell!

I've become a hermit. I mean I'm a serious full blown loner. It's very strange. I'm ok as long as there is an episode of House on, but if there's not it gets a little scary. I used to hate television, but now I'm becoming a little bit of a junkie. I've also gotten hooked on sweets. I've almost gone through the entire bad of Reese's mini easter PB cups. That's outrageous! It used to be that I couldn't stand sweets! If I experience any more changes, I'm going to ask about some hormone therapy because I just don't think this is normal. I laid out some frozen shrimp to marinate and sautee, but instead of taking the 3 minutes to pour some cajun key lime glaze on it, I broke into the Reeses.