I have now eaten five times and have not yorked (credit: Dr. V) once.
I think tomorrow will be ducky. Just lovely.
Tonight I actually ate half a burger and three french fries. Yay me.
Chef Boy looked concerned earlier and said "Six pounds in five days? You're going to waste away to nothing!" Considering that I still outweigh him by almost 25 pounds, can you not see why I love the man?
If it *is* my appendix, it'll just have to wait until Tuesday to come out. That's my final offer.