Realizations...

Me + travel + expense account + desire to try everything edible at least once = overstuffed.
I've been totally living it up...ordering multiple entries for lunch and dinner, buying a box of krispy kremes for the Chandler, AZ lab I'm working in, chalking off my late night smoothie at a hip coffeeshop to "dinner"...just because I can. I adore finding new places that 1) aren't chain restaurants and 2) come with recommendations, because it leads to 3) needing to try everything on the menu. (I'd never been to a Krispy Kreme and been given one of their free "hot now" donuts, so that was the chain restaurant exception.)
It's a complicated guilt trip: on one hand, compared to the cost of the hotel/car/flight down here, the food expense is a drop in the bucket. They're working me hard, and I'm under enormous pressure to deliver results before the end of next week. On the other hand, I stopped at three places that I found on Chowhound last night. Add in the complication that I always feel guilty wasting food, yet feel guilty finishing large quantities, and you've got one tormented mental state.
Thank god I woke up with a sore throat today. I've only been able to slip three mugs of hot/sweet tea, two donuts, an order of spicy green beans, and a crab/shrimp/tomato noodle soup down my greedy gullet. I think I'll try that Italian place for dinner...
My one consolation is that I went to a Chinese-Mexican restaurant last night. Chino Bandito, I kid you not, their panda mascot wears a sombrero, mustache, and sports a mean gun and ammo belt. I now believe that I have seen everything.
May is soooo right
I was somewhat insane and decided to run a marathon my first year of grad school- this after two years of abusing my body by eating too many burritos and drinking too many cokes and doing positively no exercise....
So I did a 4 month training schedule, and fouled up my knee completely. Of course, it may just have been that I started the training 20-30lbs overweight, but it wasn't until the last 3wks of the schedule that my knee swelled out of control, never to return to full health again.
Moral of the story is, work up to it. Slowly. Definitely do a 10k. Wish I'd done similar!