Some days are better than others. Some days are almost good days. The good days are ones when I am not hungry. When I am happy and pleasant to be around. When I am almost giddy with energy and well-rested. The not so good days come around more often. The ones when I crave food like a puppy craves attention. When my stomach cries out for nourishment I won’t allow. Those days I am tired and cranky. Those days feel like they play out in slow motion. Today is that day.