I want cheetos

See, I was a vegan for about three or four years. When my significant other and I had a tiff I would run to the comfort of cheese. I have been eating without the vegan monkey on my back since late September '07 and tonight I looked to my pantry for some Cheetos. But there aren't any so instead I sit here and listen to George Lopez and drink my Mirror Pond and consider the thought of running tomorrow morning before the sun comes up, but instead I will rest my poor knees and be happy that I can see a Saturday and relax. Maybe low-impact yoga would be better? Gotta go, remembered I have a crunch bar in my backpack!