Yesterday my family and I went to my nephew's first birthday party. Because of potential weather the party was held in a pizza/pub/restaurant. GOOD PIZZA!!!!!!! While I didn't eat my weight in pizza, I certainly wasn't shy. Today is a weigh in with Stacy and I might be in trouble. But that was some of the best pizza I have had in a long while. In fact, I have been craving pizza for a long time. Not Round Table (good, just had too much in my life), but a "microbrew" kind of pizza. The kind you get in a hole-in-the-wall kind of place, where it's piled so high with stuff you can't see the crust kind of pizza. Yesterday could very well have been pizza nirvana. I have told myself that I don't pay tooooooo much attention to food on Sundays and yesterday I decided to dive into that rule like an 8 year old into a pool on the first day of summer screaming YEEEE HAWWWWW the whole way.
According to everything I have read, doing pizza (or anything) like that once in a while shouldn't be THAT big of a deal. Scarry thing is, I used to eat like that a few times a week. On the other side, I haven't had that much rich food in a while (or beer for that matter) and my gut is a little angry at me. Could have been the cheese stuffed bell peppers too.................
Post Script:
I just got back from my work out. Thankfully it wasn't a measure/weigh day. That was last week. I did learn a valuable lesson; that pizza and beer (with cheesy garlic bread and stuffed bell peppers) will cause you to feel like vomiting a day later. I didn't vomit, but it was close.
Could also feel like vomiting after being up all night! Or maybe just eat a little less:)
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