Alas! My Rapacity Knows No Satiety!
My appetite yesterday was off the hook. I got off to an ordinary start with a bowl of cereal and milk. Later, the directors of my upcoming show threw a cast brunch. There, I consumed:
Two danishes (one lemon, one cherry)
A lemon scone
My weight in grapes
Two pieces of chocolate cake
I forced myself to eat a few carrot sticks. I figured I should cut the sugar with some vitamins. Later, at a friend's birthday party, I ate.
Lemon poppyseed cake with thick, delicious, cream cheese icing.
Cheese
More cake and icing
Later in the evening, Drama King and I were watching an episode of The Office S4 that centered around pizza. So we ordered some pizza. I had four slices (which is a LOT for me).
After all that you'd think I'd be on the cusp of a diabetic coma. At the very least I expected to wake up this morning with a headache or some other symptom of wanky blood sugar. But I feel good. Like really, really good. I must have rare cocktail of menstrual hormones this month that have kicked my pancreas into temporary overdrive.
The pure sugar indulgence was sublime. The absence of consequences (so far) has been the cherry on top of a LOT of cake. I'd better not push my luck. Today will be all about sensible nutritious meals.
Yay.
Two danishes (one lemon, one cherry)
A lemon scone
My weight in grapes
Two pieces of chocolate cake
I forced myself to eat a few carrot sticks. I figured I should cut the sugar with some vitamins. Later, at a friend's birthday party, I ate.
Lemon poppyseed cake with thick, delicious, cream cheese icing.
Cheese
More cake and icing
Later in the evening, Drama King and I were watching an episode of The Office S4 that centered around pizza. So we ordered some pizza. I had four slices (which is a LOT for me).
After all that you'd think I'd be on the cusp of a diabetic coma. At the very least I expected to wake up this morning with a headache or some other symptom of wanky blood sugar. But I feel good. Like really, really good. I must have rare cocktail of menstrual hormones this month that have kicked my pancreas into temporary overdrive.
The pure sugar indulgence was sublime. The absence of consequences (so far) has been the cherry on top of a LOT of cake. I'd better not push my luck. Today will be all about sensible nutritious meals.
Yay.