I hate this, being so busy that I can't find time to eat. Yeah, sure, it's easy you saying "But you must always find time to eat, Anthony!" - however, when you're as busy as I've been this past week or so, that's easier said than done! It means more often than not you can hear my stomach rumble from a million, zillion miles away.
Let me tell you, things have changed! When I was growing up you'd be pressed to see me NOT eating. I was the sort of child that was always munching away at something - almost as if my stomach was a bottomless pit, capable of going on and on forever, never getting full.
These past few years, because of lifestyle and such, that's no longer the case. I eat only meals, mostly and no filler snacks inbetween. This year, I don't even touch chocolate or fizzy drinks because of a bet I had around this time last year: Could I make it an entire year without touching any of that stuff? So from January 1st 2009 through to December 31st, ooh, about 25 days from now, I couldn't touch any of them.
And you know what? I've done it! Not touched chocolate at all, or felt the urge to drink something like Coca-Cola. No, sirree. Been a good boy, honest 'guv.
But anyhoo... me, now, hungry. Want... need... food...
Will do anything.
Well, not quite!
Can you go fetch it for me? You will? Most excellent!