Think my body is gonna go on strike if I keep this up... Started with plain ol non alcoholic egg nog Wednesday night. They should put a warning on the lable... Not good to drink a half gallon in one sitting... I was seeing things deep into the night...
Bird day came and to my surprise Mom didn't jerkey the bird. In fact everything was right the way it should be... I made a pig of myself... That qualifies as round two of the overdose...
Not to be outdone I went to Islamorada seafood today and got on a conch bender... Fully a pound of the food of the gods made its way to my furnace and I can barely move... Hope your feasting holidays are going along as well as mine...
Breakfast was competition gluttony this morn. I did my best with a half dozen eggs, half dozen strips of bacon and a half dozen pieces of frnch toast...
Missus whooped me by downing two waffles, a plate of fruit, a plate of smoked salmon, an egg benedict, and a full growed omlet.
Moms boyfriend took the trophy though with a fruit plate, a monster waffle, a double size omlet, biscuits and gravy, and a bunch of sausages...
Tomorrow is Mrs. Deeps crack at doing a full sized thanksgiving dinner....
I wish... I have a terrible time trying to put on or keep on weight... I have to a couple times a year get on those 2000 calorie proteing shakes that taste like chalk just to get up to fighting weight for longer trips...
When I do my month long thing island side I will often go at 170 pounds and come back at like 156... Eat heartily over there but its really work around the clock... Lot of stress keeping abot clean and running right for thirty days straight on top of 12 hour fishing days and cooking meals for the guests... When groups come and go they ride the same bus out that the new just came in on... No breaks...