I ate breakfast… Without MY cup and MY spoon. And I only freaked out a little bit. Breakfast is my main meal, I don’t have to eat lunch- it’s in The Rules (I like rules). And I’m supposed to eat SOMETHING at night, it doesn’t have to be a meal, just calories. A cup of Green Machine or chocolate milk is acceptable.
Anyway, breakfast is kind of a big deal. Right now I’m on a “Sprouty Pudding” kick.
I mix chocolate protein powder with a little bit of water, just enough to dissolve it with
I packed Sprout and powder, and now I know I can eat it from a different cup, using a different spoon, and it’s ok… Still Sprouty and everything.
It’s 8:40am, I’m already at the airport, boarding pass in hand feeling confident and ready for my noon flight. Although, I’m kind of stiff and creaky from not practicing yesterday… Maybe I can find a little corner to stretch out in for a bit.