in an effort to downsize my little round potbelly, i decided this morning to start eating better and to lay off the beer. i caught the bus to dominick's and purchased a ton of fresh veggies, rice, seafood, chicken boobies, and steak. all because i looked on top of the cabinets in my 'kitchen' and saw...the wok. it's gonna be stir fry city up in here. every damn night. stir fry is healthy, isn't it? regardless, i'm sure it's better for me than the overload of double filet-o-fish, gyros, italian beefs, PBRs, etcetera of late. i figure by moving time i should look and feel much better. i'm tired of feeling like a sack of mashed potatoes with a hangover and a hacking cough.