Bad sassy. Bad, bad sassy.
Ok.
So I ate 3 slices of pizza and 2 of garlic bread (not meant to eat wheat with fructose malabsorption but sick of not having pizza on friday pizza day at work…must stop saying pizza).
Then ate a wagon wheel. Not satisfied. Ate bertie beetle and jelly snake. Had another one of each.
Tummy starting to get sore (prob from wheat).
I am not going to flagellate myself….just record this for posterity. It has been a long time since I have blown out like this, which, I suppose, is good.
Demons, dancing, doctorates, debauchery. 
pizza – it’s always so tempting until after you eat it! It must be hard having pizza day at work, all that temptation.