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Dinner was a plate of whole wheat and oat PANCAKES a significant portion of the size of my head, and sausage. Damn tasty and just what I wanted, but I don't think I'm going to eat anything else ever again. Oog.

And by the way? Come the Jihad, y'all can call me Sister Claymore of Desirable Mindfulness. The reason why would take a while to explain to all but one or two people, but trust me when I say that I find that extreeeeemely funny.