O.D.D.

So I was eating an apple the other day, and I thought about the book "Omnivore’s Dilemma", and wondered if my apple may have been made entirely of corn. I think the proper term for the post-reading discomfort of thinking about everything you eat after reading "Omnivore’s Dilemma" should be called Omnivore’s Dilemma Dilemma (O.D.D.).

"Hey, want to go get a hot dog?"

"No thanks, I’m feeling O.D.D. right now."

"I told you not to read that book! It’s like the last time when you read Fast Food Nation!"