Another Thanksgiving over with
Another Thanksgiving has come and gone and now I’m sitting here just enjoying the quiet while I try to figure out why I ate so darn much turkey. I spend quite a bit of time during the year being concerned about my weight because, between genetics, my medication, and my own life-long habits, I could easily end up well over 300 pounds if I allowed myself. On Thanksgiving, though, as a way of showing that I’m thankful for not having crossed that barrier yet, I eat more than I normally would in any two days. I don’t get it.
I’m thinking about updating my wish-list to include diet pills this year. 
