AntiMunchDrunk

Just after I bitched

about booze making me a munchie-monster

I spent today's late afternoon&evening at the bar

with some coworkers watching college bowl games.

The last thing I did was munch.

Got an order of french fries and ate about three.

Though I probably should have munched on more them

because the alcohol definitely got to my brain&body

faster than I'd expected

and

I found myself falling out of the bar

and

ripping my favorite pair of black jeans

...

the ones that make legs look teeny-tiny

even though they aren't.

Oh well.

At least I only drank my calories

instead of both drinking&eating them.
And we had to walk about 10 blocks home,
so that was a nice bit of exercise.