After an hour and a half in a 104° room, having an appetite for breakfast is the last thing on my mind. However, I always feel kind of wobbly after practice, so this morning I decided to grab some fruit to eat.
Old apple and a Clementine. The apple was mealy and the skin was tough. But I ate it anyway. The orange, I couldn’t do, since I was driving. Crap. I was at the market, and I forgot to buy fruit. Shizzo.