I just plopped down in my computer chair after getting back home from my grandparent’s house for our annual Thanksgiving dinner festival. I wish I could express the way I feel in words to you all, but I simply can’t. Now, the picture above is representative of a small timeline. The child on the left is what I looked like before I went out to dinner this evening, and the one on the right…well say hello to the new me. Slightly larger, I literally feel like I am going to implode. I have gotten to the point whereas I cannot breathe in, now I am not a doctor, but I am not sure that is the healthiest state to be in. Now you may be wondering why on earth I would do this to myself, and I would respond with two different answers. First of all, all this pain is well worth it because the caliber of food that my grandma provides on nights like this simply cannot be matched. The other reason, I know that with all this food I will have an outstanding lift tomorrow, as my body’s performance has a positive correlation with the amount of food I eat the day/night before.
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