On Eating

Let's face it, who doesn't love it??

In the past two days I've been to Pizza Pie Cafe, Arby's, and Dairy Queen. And in all three cases I ate myself sick.

Starting with Pizza Pie. That was the first time I've been there, and it was AMAZING!! I had two pieces of pepperoni pizza, a piece of buffalo wild sauce (or something like that... it was weird), an ENTIRE serving of bowtie pasta with meaty marinara sauce, and a piece of ridiculously good cookie dough pizza. Plus two cups of root beer.

And pretty much felt like I was rolling home.

Then tonight I had two regular roast beef sandwiches, as many curly fries as I could get before my sister did, and then a midnight truffle blizzard at Dairy Queen.

And my poor college stomach couldn't be any happier. After a two week long diet of mac and cheese cause it's my new favorite food at only 66 cents a box, I went and gorged myself repeatedly this weekend. Poor tummy won't be happy again for a while when that's what I go back to eating.

But you all should be jealous! I had food, and lots of it! I literally crammed my stomach so full, especially at Pizza Pie, that I was miserable for an hour afterwards, when I curled up and tried to will myself to digest faster, but it was a conquering miserable! It was worth the misery to be so full of delicious food!

And when you're at the buffet, it's impossible not to cram yourself full. Because you paid for it (actually my lovely sister and brother in law did) and 1) you want your money's worth, and 2) look at all that free food!! There's no limit, which makes it a challenge. I will eat as much as physically possible because the opportunity is there. I always accept the challenge!

And now I'm still full from Dairy Queen. I will sleep good tonight.