I made myself an omelette. It was a nice surprise since I hate eating in the morning unless it's in liquid, caffeine form or combustible, smokable form. I threw in tomato, onion, three cheeses and a bunch of other crap that I can't remember but I can't tell you the last time I've eaten something substantial in the morning time. Well, that's kind of bullshit. Let me try again. I can't remember the last time I've ever eaten anything before 2pm. In my youth, I was asleep. In my early motherhood, I was too busy. Now I just want an IV drip of nutrients and endless energy. In other words, I want to be a vampire. But that having been said, I was very proud of myself today. Seems silly to feel good about feeding yourself now that I type it out.. but then again I guess it's sillier not to feed yourself.