Wednesday, August 25, 2010

CCXXIII: A Stomach of Fish

My mom always tells me it's not good to complain about things like this, but I am so full right now. So. Full. And also quite tired of eating out.

Don't get me wrong, we had some delicious food in Penticton and I enjoyed every single meal--but after four days straight of eating in restaurants (and including my lunch at a hotel site visit today, five), I am more than happy to be privy to my parents' home-cooking. If only I was not so full from the crab cakes and huge piece of the perfect halibut I had today at lunch (I know, what a thing to complain about, huh? I'm glad I had it, I just wish it was a smaller piece!).

What I would give to have some more room in my stomach right now to enjoy one of RaeRae's remaining banana and chocolate chip cookies with a tall glass of 2% organic milk. I could so do this if I wanted, but I am beyond the point of being able to indulge right now. I am at the irreparable state of satiety. All I need is some time for digestion. For dinner tonight, my dad cooked rigatoni with a wonderful sun-dried tomato sauce, accompanied by salmon steak and a salad.

I must restart exerting my stringent portion control! It's so difficult when pasta is involved!

1 comment:

  1. what a way to make me desire food so close to midnight, giosy! it sounds like you had a gastronomically pleasing day =) you can have a cookie for breakfast!

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