Days of stuffedness
The other night I went out with my girlfriend and ate a LOT of sushi! I couldn't believe how big the plate was when our order came out. We weren't paying attention, just ordered what we wanted and it turned out to be sooooo much! It ended up costing like $80! And my girlfriend didn't eat much of it. I spend the last 30 minutes waiting for a little more room in my stomach to fit one more piece... and another... and another... until I'd eaten all of it. My pants were kinda tight when I started but luckily they had some stretch, so my stomach was able to expand to hold all of it. When I got up my belly felt all strange... not just bloated but like all the food was at the top, and the top of my belly was sticking out. Then I rested for a while and changed into some bigger pants. I went to some parties and drank lots of champagne and beer. I got so drunk I forgot how much I'd eaten and when my friends wanted to get food I was like sure, I could eat. I ended up eating a slice of pizza bigger than my head :P Needless to say, it was an awesome night. I should have measured my belly or something!
Then, yesterday, my friend cooked a whole bunch of food for some guests to enjoy but they didn't eat any of it. I was like "sweeeeeeeet." I spent the whole day munching and snacking on plate after plate of all the nice stuff she'd made. And my girlfriend made me an awesome cake that was almost completely made of pastry cream and whipped cream... I had a huuuge piece - like 1/4 of the cake with some milk.
Now I'm at work and my jeans feel pretty tight - they just came out of the dryer though so maybe that's it. I'm really craving something fried... maybe I can find something around here to get me started before I go home for dinner. That usually makes dinner a lot more fun!
Then, yesterday, my friend cooked a whole bunch of food for some guests to enjoy but they didn't eat any of it. I was like "sweeeeeeeet." I spent the whole day munching and snacking on plate after plate of all the nice stuff she'd made. And my girlfriend made me an awesome cake that was almost completely made of pastry cream and whipped cream... I had a huuuge piece - like 1/4 of the cake with some milk.
Now I'm at work and my jeans feel pretty tight - they just came out of the dryer though so maybe that's it. I'm really craving something fried... maybe I can find something around here to get me started before I go home for dinner. That usually makes dinner a lot more fun!