I was a touch hungover from all the whiskey.
“Hungover” is actually too strong a word. I was just tired and craving fatty carbs.
I skipped breakfast and went to Sonny’s for lunch.
I proceeded to eat ALL THE CARBS.
I did not need a snack at work for the rest of the day.
When I got home I ate a fistful of popcorn, but forgot to take a picture.
I tried to eat this hard-boiled egg, it was slimy but I took a bite anyway, and then I spit it out because it was bad.
So I ate this cheese and this caramel instead.
Then I went for a run (I KNOW), and we made steak sandwiches for dinner.
The picture does not look that great, but I had no time for food styling because I was starving.
They were sublime.
Then I watched Star Trek and ate some sorbet.