on the phone this evening with r. she's at her hometown airport, waiting to board the plane to come back to the city:
"...i've been eating six meals a day. not the six small meals they say you should be eating. no. six full-size meals. i swear i'm like 40 pounds heavier. seriously."
"40 pounds heavier? yeah. i'm sure. 40 pounds heavier, r., in 5 days. totally plausible."
"oh, okay. then five. five pounds heavier."
"there ya go, that might be a bit more realistic."
"i've eaten so much since i've been here; i swear that's all we've done. today i decided i was going to eat light. yeah...so at lunch, i ordered the ribeye."
ahh...the comfort of kindred spirits.
happy holidays, y'all.
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