a quality of mine that drives everyone crazy who knows me a little better is that I loathe the feeling of being stuffed. I´m not a big eater simply for that reason.
you eat something delicious and enjoy bits and bits of it and then find you have been deceived and left with the nasty feeling of heaviness. gravity in its most cruel form.
my mother always fears I´m gravitating towards an eating disorder which certainly is not the case - I totally see the pleasure of delicious food, I just think being left completely paralyzed isn´t quite worth it (and this coming from a certain someone who had three pieces of cake yesterday and couldn´t say no to a pizza at the italian).
I learned it again over the easter weekend where you can´t really compass brunch invitations and carrot cakes- not even talking about the flood of chocolate eggs!
I´m not saying I didn´t enjoy- it was just excessive.
so this is the ban to chocolates for the near future, time for some high speed action via my K2 skates. not counting one last chocolate bunny. you´ve gotta say goodbye properly.

today I also decided which perfume to get for summer. I fell in love with marc jabob´s daisy last year but kind of thought about getting something different for 2009. at the perfumery though the twittery lady who provided me with café latte and countless samples convinced me with the unbeatable offering of a gift box including shower gel and body lotion besides the fragrance- she wouldn´t even have needed to fill me up with caffeine to persuade me of this concentrated daisyness.
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