Feeling the hunger rise again within me, I looked around at what could quell my cravings for a bit longer. At this point my options are low, as I am sure that the two hour between looking at the fridge for the first and sixth time did not restock it. I take a gander however, and see the bread and Nutella in the cupboards. I spread a nice creamy layer over the bread, and take a tentative bite. Immediately feeling it in my jaw, I cut off the crusts and try again. Much better.

My first tangible meal of the day…