Apparently I've been hit by the gastrointestinal virus that felled my ex during our recent trip to the heartland. Luckily I'm not as hard-hit, but I am hit enough to feel like crap, necessitating a stay in bed flat on my back with laptop today.
I pretty much lost my appetite this morning but it seems to be coming back this eve. Unfortunately, a BAS doesn't even sound remotely appetizing so I'm winging it.
If I'm lucky, I may still get a lb of weight loss out of it. There has to be a pony in here somewhere....