Oh, gosh. I may just be coming out of my food coma from Thanksgiving. Egads. It is amazing how much I like to eat and how much food. One would think I was training to be a competitive food eater. Well, maybe I had thought about that awhile ago.
My sister came home early in the morning and she started cooking the turkey right away. Which means we had turkey in time for lunch. Totally fine by me! For some reason, I did not make any cranberry sauce this year. I guess because I am the only one who eats it and I did not feel like staring at leftover cranberry sauce in the fridge.
I am really trying to get along with Portion Control but not on this day. It seems like Thanksgiving has the reputation as a gorge fest. Yeah, well, I guess so since I helped myself to a second helping of everything. For lunch. Repeated at dinner. Aaaaccckkkk. I feel like a stuffed turkey. Gobbled gobbly gobble.
I think I am coming out of my food coma long enough to make another plate. (Still working on it.) So I could fall back into my coma.
Sweet dreams (burp)...
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