oh DUH

I scanted $firstmeal and effectively skipped $secondmeal and only brought the usual quantity of food for $thirdmeal. (And it's not $fourthmeal time yet.) No wonder I feel like crap!

This skipping of $secondmeal, mind, happened coincident with stopping at a grocery store on the principle that I really ought to eat $secondmeal but am trying this thing where if it's fast food and/or processed to death I'm not eating it (which eliminates my usual go-tos on such occasions as today: Hot Pockets and Burger King). So I have bread and chocolate-fortified peanut butter and blackberry jam on my desk, and there's paper plates and plasticware somewhere in this office. Having $fourthmeal now and $fifthmeal at home is a thing that could happen. If only I could convince my stomach that it actually does want food!