Got home from work last night after working some long, long hours needing something to take the edge off. A few puffs later, and all I could think about was needing to feel good and full again. Cue hubby grabbing his keys and taking me out to our favorite late night stops: our local convenience store and Waffle House.
Ordered two omelet platters and a burger deluxe plate to go, but just had to stock up on the sweet sugary junk I was craving on the way home. All told, I was a big bear possessed. I tore my way through all three entrees before I realized it. Bloated and too full too fast, my partner took it upon himself to let me lay back as he handed over all those snacks I nursed the rest of the night. I donโt even remember getting to bed, the food coma hit so hard!
I canโt wait to do it again tonight. ๐๐