Party Animal

 

I may or may not have just feasted on this small pizza and order of onion rings while watching Big Bang Theory season 2.

I know how to party.

I have an awful stomach ache. Because, of course, I was clearly obligated to eat all the food I ordered. Obediently, I tore it up in record time.

So now I'm laying in my little bed with a distended belly, lamenting on my poor decisions. I don't think my planned 4 mile run is going to be long enough tomorrow morning to make up for the damage I just did.

I'm going to go to bed early now, on the first night of the weekend.

Like I said, party animal.