I was going to watch my new TV tonight but I ended up watching some downloaded Japanese TV instead. It’s odd that I actually have something to watch. My DVR is probably filling up with more Food Network shows as well.

I had fried chicken and Greek fries (the 3-piece snack box) at the Mad Greek Deli again today. It’s one of the least expensive things on the menu and I love fried chicken. I was going to go slightly healthier: chicken souvlaki and a Greek salad, but they were out of souvlaki again. They didn’t skimp on the portions today and I was still burping fried food when I got to the gym. I thought the sprinting would kill me, but it wasn’t as bad as I had feared. I did fine and the chicken made its way down my digestive tract, not out the way I was fearing.

Speaking of fear, I found out my Sigg water bottle was lined with the scary plastic that I was trying to avoid! Well, I probably breathed in enough pthalates while I was getting my chemistry degree (as well as various and sundry organic solvents and chemicals that are used to cleave DNA for fun and profit) so the water bottle is probably the least of my worries. But there is a return program and I may take advantage of that. That is if I can remember after getting indoctrinated by the President.