After finishing my workout I had this brilliant idea for my novel. I had to postpone showering because I didn’t want the little light bulb over my head to disappear before I could record its genius. I quickly picked up my pen and watched as it began to fill my notebook with a creative solution to my main character’s dilemma.

As my hand moved swifty across the page, my tummy growled to get my attention. “Feed me, feed me” it kept screaming. I ignored it for as long as I could but soon I had to satisfy its request. I walked into the kitchen worried that my little light bulb would extinguish itself before I could find something to eat. My eyes wondered around the room and then there it was… It was perfect, no cooking or putting together required and it came in an easy to open package. I was delighted and relieved. I ate with one hand and wrote with the other. The banana had saved the day!