I don't eat breakfast, I do want to but you'd be surprised how sharing a kitchen with other people who make it fucking unbearable to deal with totally kills your motivation.
When wanting to simply make some bacon/eggs but the pan isn't clean, there are no plates or cutlery, the sink is full, the top of the cooker is filled with used pots and pans, there's no washing up liquid, the list goes on. A quick 5 minute job turns into 20.
I fucking hate it, I want my own place

So I rarely if ever cook for myself any more and I hate it, but I eat half healthy and half crappy. When I'm on the way to work, at work I eat better but when I come home most of the good places are closed so I just get some takeaway.
I'd like to eat less quantity but more often, sometimes it's hard eating enough for weight training as my job isn't really a place to eat more than once, even that gets interrupted.
Such a simple thing like eating bums me out, most of it is other people & interruptions getting in the way, sometimes I'd like to just wake up or come home and make something without an argument about cleanliness.