Jeez. All day, I've only eaten a rather large brownie. I had intended to spend the day sitting on a lounge chair in the back yard reading "S." by John Updike. Instead, I walked the dog, chatted with Grandma, took a shower, and spent at least three hours working on a bloody mix CD. Well, no more for now. I had better eat something before my parents get home, and perhaps more brownie.