So far today I have eaten:
A few bites of chicken and rice soup.
15oz. Gatorade.
One apple.
1/2 Cherry Pie Larabar.
It is 4:22pm. I have been awake since 10:00am.
I wanted to go to the gym this afternoon but my tummy's still feeling a little wonky and I'm leery of pushing it too far. I bet I haven't eaten enough today to give me sufficient energy to work out. Still no real hunger to speak of. I'm usually starving by now.
If I'm hungry by the College Libertarians Executive Board meeting this evening, I'll grab something since I'll already be on Tate Street. I need to go grocery shopping but I'd hate to let fresh food go to waste. I'm not hungry enough to eat it.
On the (slightly) bright(er) side, brain ketosis has tricked me into believing everything is uproariously funny. The guy who only ever checks out David Lynch films? Hilarious. Projector returns? Hilarious. Dropping my gloves? Hilarious. My co-workers must think I'm a loony.
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