I had cake for breakfast!
Then I went to Hungry Heart, where I had an iced coffee and wrote this post.
I biked home and wrote some more before deciding to go for a run.
That’s when I realized I had consumed only pound cake and coffee, so I slammed some coconut water rq.
Then I went on a 2-mile run.
When I got back, I took a shower and then went crazy eating all of the things.
First I grilled the rest of that beef heart and served it (to myself) over a little salad of tomatoes, cucumbers, and pickled onion.
Then I ate this stray cupcake.
Then I ate more pound cake. Except this time I put ice cream and fruit on it.
Then I felt terrible.