last bite

as you may or may not know. i’m trying to eat a little bit every 3 hours…

as part of this plan, i have to change something that is at the very core of who i am.  i must fight the urge to save the best for last.

often, i will save the food i want to eat the most for the last bite and savor it, by eating the filler stuff first…  this can lead to heartbreak when i lose the last bite to the forces of gravity.  yes that is a sad time. but i can’t figure out the fundamental reasoning behind why i do this?  maybe it’s deferred gratification, maybe it’s because meals in the past have been too small?

ideally i’d eat in order of most delicious and then just stop eating when i don’t want to eat anymore, instead of licking the plate clean…

things to ponder…

sister

mud meatballs and rivers

dirt forts, blanket fan houses, bubbles on the carpet

pigging out on lasagne and watching “lampchops play along”

letting mickey in the house and cleaning the poop and still getting in trouble

selling you fake stickers and having dad make me give you a full refund

tipping you over in a stroller that i made you ride in and giving you a permanent “booger”

here’s to you sister

jetlag

still jetlagged…