Now serving breakfast, lunch, AND dinner

I think I finally did it. I think that today I was successful in feeding myself in a manner that would make people proud. I had breakfast (cereal with strawberries and a glass of orange juice), I made myself lunch (grilled cheese on wheat bread-- I was going to add tomato soup, but wound up not being hungry enough), and dinner (quesadilla). To top it off, I'm done with my homework for the night, which means that I can turn in at a decent hour and get a good night's sleep. It's enough to make the fat lady sing. Voltaire said, "we are rarely proud when we are alone." I would have to respectfully disagree, in this case.