You guys know the stereotype that grandmas are stuffing their grandsons with so much food that a single mint leaf would make them burst out open? So I had to become my own stereotypical grandma and grandson at the same time and I can tell you it ain’t that fun! I am eating ungodly amount of food. Like two breakfasts, two lunches and two dinners sort of thing - these second rounds are usually hard to swallow down and take the entire joy of eating out of it. I am not doing it because I am hungry. I am doing it because I desperately need calories - lots of them. Not just any calories but carbs and proteins. If I only had to satisfy the calories constraint then I would simply drink pure olive oil hahaha! Life of a tourer ain’t easy man! 😅