That's exactly what I've been doing all week.
We were gone last weekend and, it being the first of the month, I've actually had to work-work every day this week. I've not mustered the energy to go grocery shopping.
I've just been eating crap.
No usual banana for breakfast.
No balanced meal for dinner.
But lunch, oh lunch I've been eating. But did I make reasonable choices? Why would I do that? It would spoil Eat Crap Week. That's one thing about working in Old Town Alexandria. Whether you are in the mood for a great meal or just some good ole bad-for-you crap, satisfaction can be found.
The little ball burning in my stomach is easily explained.
Obviously I've earned it.