Game Development Conversations
On Mornings
Most mornings, I can set a watch by my stomach. At 10am sharp, I will be hungry. This is generally an interruption to the day. And if no snack-able items are present, it does not make me a happy camper. I am likely to be thinking about lunch for the next two hours. But there is hope.
I have discovered a magic food. It is called a Blueberry Bagel. They are thick and force me to chew slowly, thereby extending the enjoyment of eating. And afterward, time seems to pass quickly without thought of consuming more food.
However, tragedy has befallen me this week, having consumed the last Blueberry Bagel. Sad times. Must attain more, for they are delicious and magical.