exploding is not an option

though i am feeling like a balloon that has no more room left for even a fraction of a breath of air, if a balloon had feelings and consciousness, that is... i at a little more than my usual way too much tonight... maybe a lot more... like way a lot more, even... three big stuffed peppers and more than half of a family sized eggplant parmesan and besides feeling like an explosion is imminent, it is challenging to hold the head up... the body muscles all just want to shut down and let the digestive track (or is it tract, whatever) do it's thing... jackson laughs and mocks me, the puppy wishes he was me, and the cat just stares... yes, curious stares... might be because she is sensing the unnatural expansion of the abdomen... and breathing is a bit labored at the moment...

it was all just so good... surprisingly excellent... it was costco stuffed peppers... and michael angelo's eggplant parm (with extra mozzarella and sauce and spices, of course)... of course i was starving and craving, which made it infinitely better... i was good though cuz i once again did not buy chocolate or sweets even though i went down that isle a few times... i bought some sesame sunflower snacks... craving chocolate though, as usual... i need a pillow for my head...

narf :)