Have You Ever...

...been so tired, that when you wake up, it feels like eating is the worst thing in the world. Well, I have. I woke up this morning after about 8 hours of semi-decent sleep, and I felt like an anvil had been dropped on my stomach while I was long-napping. My stomach was empty for sure, but it also didn't want any company. It growled and snarled at me for about ten minutes before I got up and went to the kitchen. As I looked at each thing in the fridge, I realized that I could muster up the desire to eat. I guess the desire was there, but the strength wasn't, and with every food I gazed upon, my stomach punched itself. I felt horrible. Maybe I'm going insane. 0.0