Solitary Confinement

For once, I’m extremely proud of myself for not dangling my uvula with the tip of my index finger. This is due to my inhuman level of self-restraint. Forcing vomit production on this particular Thursday in November had become the norm, either that or allow my stomach and esophagus to split. Not this year. No toilet-hovering for me. You will see that I’ve cut back on my consumption. As evidence, I leave you with this Bridget Jones’s Diary-like list.

(Height: 5 feet, 5 1/2 inches, Weight 125 pounds, alcohol intake: o)

Breakfast (~starting 7:32 am): 2.5 generous mugs of coffee (Bustello), 1 slice of Kraft Singles processed cheese

Snack (~10:30 am): 1 mug coffee, 1 snack-sized bag of Doritos, 1 orange creamsicle, 3 Kraft Singles, the leftovers of my daughter’s Smart Pop popcorn snack bag (possibly 20 kernels)

Thanksgiving Day Lunch at Mom’s (1:15 pm): 2 large slices of turkey, 2 deviled eggs, 2 rolls, 2 huge scoops of green bean casserole, macaroni and cheese, stuffing, and potato salad…all which fit onto one plate

Thanksgiving Day Desert (starting around 2:00pm):1 mug of coffee (Maxwell House), 2 pieces of pumpkin pie, 1 piece of banana cream pie…each piece silightly smaller than 1/4 of the whole

Dinner: skipped

Snack (at home beginning around 7:30 pm): 2 pieces of pumpkin pie, bowl of potato salad, can of Nestle Sweetened Tea

Before Bed Snack (10:30 pm): 3 spoonfuls of potato salad, 1 mug of herbal tea

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by Lonna