Living on a tour bus suppresses my appetite. I don't do leftovers and am deathly afraid of microwaves. I plowed through my small suitcase of organic fruit and veggies in 3 days. The crew and I lunched at some chain thingy type place since there weren't many choices in Ohio and we're far from home in zero degree weather. I had a green salad, no dressing, and a cup of hot water. No longer do I get a to go box and pretend to eat it later but instead jette it when they're sleeping. It's implied that dining together is social and makes no dif if you eat or not. I took some mustard packets and tomato wedges back to the bus for a delicious snack later then lost my appetite because the A.P. dropped a frozen corndog on the floor, washed it off, then nuked it for his consumption.