I Am Going to Explode

Really. I think my stomach is going to explode. I've eaten so much recently it's disgusting.

I actually didn't really overeat that much at Disneyland. Had brunch with a friend before we left (breaded cod with potatoes, steamed veggies, and a cup of clam chowder). Then had clam chowder in a sourdough bread bowl for dinner, followed by part of a funnel cake and then some red bean shaved ice at Bin Bin Konjac.

OK. So I did overeat. But it's not that bad compared to the horrendous overeating that occured at home the night before, the night of, and the two days after (including today/tonight). Disneyland is one of those places you just expect to overeat at. There is, however, no excuse for the binge eating I did at home.

I've been baking a lot, which means I've been eating a lot of baked goods. I've refined my basic cookie recipe so it's nice and puffy and light and soft, which is how I like cookies best. Which means I ate even more of them than usual.

I've also visited restaurants that I love that I've missed being at school. So far, I've gone to Long Long, Hanashima, Sin Ba La, and Bin Bin Konjac. Well, and IHOP, but that's not really a restaurant I enjoy that much.

I've also just been eating a lot at home, randomly, like things that aren't even that tasty or exciting. Hey, and guess what else? No exercise! At all! I am going to die of heart disease soon enough.

Half of me wants to shape up and start being healthy again, and half of me wants to go to sleep and just laze about during Spring Break. Let's see which side wins!