I've never been one to succumb to the various calorie-bomb offerings at the holiday time, but for whatever reason (recession? iron deficiency? scurvy?) I went hog-wild from mid-November (hey, it was almost Thanksgiving) until... OK, until tomorrow. Really.I am now sporting a fashionable Holiday Fun Belt of Food Love 2009, sure to sustain me should I be stranded with no sustenance on a desert island in the near future.
Learning #8A: bacon-wrapped dates go nicely with bourbon egg nogs.
Learning #8B: boozy egg nog counts as breakfast due to the eggs and milk. and bourbon.
Learning #8C: going to the gym sounds way less fun after too many boozy egg nogs.
(Back to the gym tomorrow. Goodnight, nog. Goodnight, pig.)
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