And I shall call the baby...

Tapeworm.

Seriously. I am starving today. After 6 good solid weeks of feeling totally repulsed by most food (including, sadly, chocolate and most forms of ice cream) I feel like my appetite is back with a vengeance today.

My stomach growled so loudly this morning that the student I was working with heard it and said "Dude, was that, like, your stomach?". Yes, in my professional life I often go by the name "Dude".

I'm still feeling fairly opposed to cooking, especially meat, so I need to figure out what Mr. Monkey is going to be feeding me tonight. Little Tapeworm is getting hungry again.