So I’m post fast and this is my conclusion. Life was easier when I wasn’t eating. Digestion takes to damn long and it takes energy. And now I have to think about what I’m going to eat and prepare it. It’s a little annoying.
On a side note, I’m coming along at collecting Oscar nominated flicks. I’m on to the documentary section. I’ve tweeted and FBed and on about The Cove. Damn son.
Staff meeting. These are weekly and of much importance. Kombucha in hand, snow on the ground, Andy pressing us to meet pronto. I’m off.
