Gee, now I DO feel 60! EEEK!
It was a GREAT day yesterday. Hubby took me to our fave restaurant, Anthony's-By-The-Sea. I ordered my fave "Ponzo Salmon Salad Bowl" and a double Screwdriver. While waiting for the drink, I chomped down an Equalactin and a dinner roll that I brought from home (the waitress threw me a frown, but I was ready for battle, oh yeah!). Then, this is all I ate: The very strong drink, and a HUGE salad, with grilled salmon, hot rice, and Thai dressing. Then, for dessert, Don insisted we order their "Melting Chocolate Cake." OMG! Guys, this stuff is to DIE for! It's chocolate cake filled with hot fudge sauce, covered with vanilla ice cream and strawberry syrup. OMG! I cut into the cake, and the steam rose up from the hot gooey gickey fudge sauce inside. OMG! I removed the ice cream and syrup, gave them to Don, then I ate the ENTIRE cake. YOWZA!
Damn it was good. DAMN! I have NO regrets, absolutely NONE. It was the best thing I've EVER eaten -- EVER!
I was soooo ready for an attack. I just KNEW it was gonna hit any minute, so I insisted we drive straight home, as soon as possible. I left that restaurant with a STUFFED tummy -- the biggest trigger for me -- and waited all the rest of the day and night for the inevitable. But guess what? It never happened.
Needless to say, I haven't had anything to eat since (it's been 17 hours), and no attack. No poops either, but hey, I'm a D, so it's nice for a change!
Thanks again guys -- you all are SUPER! Now I'm goin' back to bed....
Smooches!
Bevvy
P.S.: Did I tell you guys that Barbie sent me a fabulous book on "The Sopranos" for my birfday? It's SUPER; I've already read half of it! Did you guys know that The Sopranos are REAL? And those episodes on TV REALLY happened! YOWZA!
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