May the good Lord give me energy to type today.
In the early Middle Ages, you didn't want to be in the path of an
anhungered angered Hun...
Have you had your baloney sammich today? I had an extra extra one under my pillow, but I couldn't find my regular extra one so I ate the extra extra one so then I could see the extra one that I know is on top of my regular extra one, beside the regular one....so somehow the less of them there became the less anhungered i was until I finished being not anhungered which mysteriously (i have a theory on that) coincided with my suddenly not having any more baloney sammiches in my personal field of vision, so i cannot give you an extra medicinal baloney sammich at this particular moment, much as it disappoints me.
Sometimes digging a conspicuously wrong hole in the backyard helps me to feel better when things go wrong, or I am sick, or can't find my baloney sammich...which is the same thing, basically.
Maybe it would work for you too.