I just had a celery/apple/beet juice, freshly made, from a shop in West Hollywood whose name escapes me. I've been keeling over in stomach pain all day because last night was my first solid cooked meal (mahi mahi, veggies, and bread) since before AEE. The entire convention, as amazing as it was, had me busy and anxious about shoot deadlines; I had no appetite and the wafting smells of food in a packed restaurant disgusted me. I apologize for seeming anti-social for turning down any dinner invites. The only things I could stand were water, green tea, coffee, fruit, salads I brought from home, and a room service chicken soup. I'll eat more tmrw.