I went on a delightful run tonight. It was crushingly hot and humid, but felt totally awesome. The last mile or so was deadly and my stomach was cramping, though. When I got home and my brain resumed processing, I realized that on Monday the only thing I ate was half an order of horrendous McDonald’s french fries with Jorge; and today all I had had was water. Gah! Why don’t you people remind me to eat! Food! I love food, I swear. Eating is one of my favorite things to do! I just keep forgetting lately. Hmm. Yeah, I know: I have some issues. I’m working on it.