I have eaten so much food these last few days, it’s ridiculous. After Christmas dinner (Beef Wellington), I thought I was going to burst, and then when Molly and I went for a run the next morning, I thought I was going to throw up. I can barely think about that dinner. I mean, it was delicious and wonderful, but it’s going to be a while before I can remember it without shuddering.
Gotta stop talking about it. I may never eat again. Until breakfast.