Miami, FL. Still in bed. My last chance to go to Miami without a bunch of luggage in tow and I miss it. I got up around 8:30 and was feeling ok. I took a shower and it pretty much drained me of all of my energy. Had to have Deanna go to the buffet to grab me some food. She got me some oatmeal (couldn’t eat it), a box of cheerios, some yogurt, and bananas.
I managed to eat (throughout the day) three yogurts, the cheerios, and part of a banana. I feel like a baby working his way to solid foods.
The hilarious thing (not really) is that I was 193 when I started this adventure. I’ve been eating like crazy and going to the gym trying to put on weight. I made it to 200. Last week while I was sick (fever and phlegm…not puking) I went down to 197. I’d imagine after totally clearing out my system yesterday that I’m down to 193.
I even got out of the room! Had dinner at 5:30…rice, beans, and fries. I haven’t eaten fries almost entirely on the trip…they really hit the spot. Roman sat down with us to eat. I finished my dinner and the smell of Deanna’s food and Roman’s food started grossing me out. My sense of smell is intense right now.
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