When I am in full-scale writing mode every one of my “bad” habits is in full effect. The sleep schedule is way off, I’m everything but sociable, and the diet is anything but healthy. I like to give it a good try though. I usually eat my first meal of the day at noon. And it is always a good meal. This week there was yogurt and granola, egg white omelets, flour-less, gluten-free banana pancakes, and the one day I ate bacon, it was turkey bacon. When I did think about dinner it was usually well after six pm and I tried to think about eating healthy, doing an adequate job of consuming many vegetables, chicken and fish, and very few carbs. Then of course that midnight hour rolls around and all my efforts go straight to hell. I am not above making a fast food run in the middle of night. In fact, I’ve been known to make quite a few midnight food runs convinced that I’m hungry and too consumed with my word count to stop and “cook” anything. My partner in crime and