I am disgusting. Seriously. Disgusting!
I got home (aka to the crappy pillow Inn) from work and racked my brain about what I would have for supper. I was kind of tempted to be really classy and order a pizza so I can expense it and then take the left overs home tomorrow. I changed my mind though...I remembered that there was a Dairy Queen in this town...and that means a Flamethrower and a blizzard.
I know what your thinking...'that's not disgusting. Probably not the healthiest meal, but not disgusting by far.' Oh no...I think the disgusting part was that I immediately got into bed (under the covers...) and started eating my burger and ice cream...while drinking diet coke, sparkling peach water, and V8 fusion (gotta get that serving of fruit and veg!). I couldn't decide between the three, so I figured: Why not?! Tomorrow I'll be home and will have people judging me to my face. Tonight...Tonight is for me :)
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