Them There Were Pan-Cake

"Hungry." I think that's a word well suited to describe this day.... and I guess I'll somehow connect it to a metaphorical meaning too.

I had a lot of class today, and didn't have time to grab a breakfast or a lunch at the time I was starving. I was able to squeeze in an Odwalla Juice and a salad in there. Then dinner too, I didn't have time to eat. Just a small bowl of soup before I had to run to work, I was so starved after work. That's why.... through Chri-nspiration I went to Izzy's on Wilshire and 14th. So good. Blueberry pancakes as the clock struck midnight -- wonderful. Corner window booth -- wonderful. I felt so gluttonous, but it was so spectacular. No, really.. it was so good. The fact that they served breakfast all day, and are open 24 horus a day, and that their pancakes are GOOD (I mean REALLY GOOD).... that's one-of-a-kind right there.

Man, it's so cold. I can't believe I have to do laundry tomorrow morning. *sigh*

Those were a lot of freakin' pancakes.

Tired now. I'll write more of my disasterous program tomorrow. *sigh* ORL has me by the balls tonight.