and then I remembered that when I got home from a night of drinking I made myself 3 eggs ever medium and toast, and then I made two more eggs over easy. In retrospect, I'm both impressed and ashamed at this appetite, and without any exercise!
Is it bad that I want to make more eggs for late lunch? Is it worse that I would cover them in ketchup and hot sauce? I have to have to build up this other bike frame that I have like, now. It's warm out. No More Excuses. I'mma get my ass back into shape.