And finally, monsieur, a wafer-thin mint.

[yendi]

So, the library party was at 2:00. There was much food. Much much too much food. And, since my religious beliefs are centered, primarily, around the notion that good food must be consumed (seriously -- that's commandment 1-9. Commandment 10 is "And Thou Shalt Not Waste The Coffee, Either, Unless It's Decaf"), I ate. And ate. I thought they'd just have dessert. But they had entrees, too. All from Epicurean.

I am so fucking full now. I just want to take a nap.

Tonight, I get to see a movie. And bake a pie for the ATG party tomorrow.

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Breakfast of champions. My father got carried away one time and ate the last slice of one apple pie, and all of the next one when he woke up before the rest of the family and went running. Came home and ate a pie and a bit, then fell asleep on the sofa. It's in my blood. cold apple pie for breakfast. Can't be beat.