Hey, where’s my buffet?

I cant wait to indulge like the piggy I am, on stuffing and pie tomorrow. I’m doing what any smart single girl does, eating out with friends. The holidays can be weird when you’re single and have no family close by. I ate with Dena and her family last year too and it was a blast. She included me after I got not-invited from spending it with my crazy boyfriend at that time. He wasn’t divorced yet and just made plans for himself and his son without me. I felt awful. I felt better after I dumped him and his divorce-drama 2 months later.

Tomorrow it’s a buffet, and I know that usually means crappy food, but not this place. It’s kinda fancy and really delicious. If only I had a tupperware purse. We’ll eat as much as we can and swear we’re never eating again. Then 4 hours later I’ll wish I had a snack. Shit. I care about food way too much.

It’s my favorite meal of the year. I will be thankful for all-you-can-eat deliciousness.