I'm playing racquetball with a friend in about 45 minutes.
Last time we played together, I sort of...didn't eat much that day. Not really on purpose. It's just that my plans kept changing so I didn't get a chance to eat. I think I had a granola bar and a piece of toast all day or something. Anyway, we had to cut the game short because I felt dizzy and sick, so instead of playing, we went to Culvers and ate and actually had great conversation.
We're playing again tonight, but this time, I think I've eaten TOO much in preparation. Bleh.