After barely eating anything today AND working out, Ryan and I went to Fuddruckers for dinner and I had what felt like a Serious Pig Out.

But I just thought about what I ate:

• 1 veggie burger with pickles (sooo many pickles om nom nom!)
• Maybe 4 or 5 sweet potato fries (I shoudn’t have even ordered them, what a waste)
• Small burger topping salad: shredded lettuce, bruschetta mix, squeeze of lemon and  more pickles (did I mention I like pickles?)

It doesn’t seem like very much, but I could barely move after, ugh. I think this is the side effect of my stomach shrinking and my brain thinking I can eat as much as I could before. Also, I eat way to fast when I’m really hungry. Gotta listen to my damn body some more, and take my time.

So all and all it wasn’t too terrible, but enough to make me want to slip into a food coma instead of finishing my paper. (luckily I resisted. 4 more pages to go!)