A Food Letter

Dear Food,

I miss you. I know, I know ... I still have you but I don't have the foods I want. I want fried, greasy, stick to my hips food. But instead, I'm being forced to consume fruits, veggies and protein (baked, not fried). See, I've decided to take on the challenge of a full marathon and in order to make it through 26.2 miles of running, I have to feed my body properly. So, Food, I make you this promise. Once I've completed my marathon (which is 16 weeks away), I will reward my body with all of your fried friends.

Until then, please forgive me!

Sincerely,

Me