Dining and dashing is really bringing me down.
However, three days is too long to go without eating, especially when I’m spending a significant proportion of my nights out in the cold and not really getting a full night’s sleep. A combination of dehydration (there are no water fountains in Prague), hunger and fatigue have me stumbling around in a remarkable imitation of being falling-down drunk.
Plus, I seem to be constantly running a low . . .
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