So I think I have some social anxiety issues to work out, with how much I was pacing and nibbling on Sunday before the panel at C2E2. The panel was great, once I got there I had a great time, although I did immediately run home once it was done and play video games in the dark for the rest of the night. My stomach still hurts, and honestly I’m not sure how much of it is residual nervousness and how much is the food I ate to calm it.
Anyway. I really do hate that they’re right. It makes so much SENSE, that when you eat well you feel well, and when you eat crappy you feel crappy, and I hate that so much. It makes me feel like a pouty little two-year-old.
