I am sooooooooooooo glad Thanksgiving is over that I could just cry.
It was horrible.
An absurd amount of food was presented. It was my first time having Thanksgiving with the in-laws and these people... I mean...one of his cousins brought 5 pies and a fucking cake!! (This is not to mention the two pies, nut rolls, molasses cookies, and peanut butter/chocolate/vanilla varieties of fudge that my mother-in-law made too!!!)
There were only 14 of us there!
The freaking dessert table was as packed as the dinner table. It was UNREAL. M looked like a stuffed pinata on the way home. No joke. I didn't offer him any food at all yesterday. Nothing. I'm terrible right?!
I ate. I purged in their upstairs bathroom. Ugh.
And then...oh, get this...the entire family returns on Friday to eat leftovers...and...wait for it... they brought MORE desserts!!!! W.T.F???
So far today I've had a green smoothie (150 cals) and a yogurt (120 cals).
I just haven't the heart to eat anything else.
I'm heading to the gym after work and doing my best to pull myself together before M's birthday celebration this coming weekend.
Be strong ladies.