I have a cold. Feh. No fun. It's not horrible, and I'm a few days in, so I don't feel I'm a contagious menace to the world by going out today. But I'm still a little shaky.
So anyway, I was visiting my friend Mermaid, who works downtown--across from arguably the best pizza place going. The smells wafting in were mocking us. When I left, I realized how hungry I was.
By the time I got to the car, my blood sugar was in my shoes (I think the cold/cold medicine contributed). Did I get a slice? NO! Did I get a candy bar? NO! I stopped and bought a banana. True, a more sugary fruit than I tend to go for, but it didn't need washing.
So, I consider that a minor victory.
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