Nikee took me out to the fabulous ruby river steakhouse for lunch/dinner. i guess fabulous isn't really the best describing word, but i regress. i did her taxes and she sprung for the meal. i'm experiencing conflicting body parts. my stomach says " too much meat, too much meat, too much meeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaatttttttt!!!!!!!" my mind on the other hand says " that's impossible, DEAL WITH IT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" so i find myself laying on my bed with my eyelids hanging at half mast.
For some reason, it wasn't enough to get the large ribeye, i needed wings and ribs. (the three basic food groups:beef, pork, poultry) not to mention salad and bread.
tia and amelia came with us, i feel bad for the gentleman in the adjoining booth.
now i have to figure out a way to go run five miles??? would self inflicted stomach expulsion be wrong???
