The good news is that the garden party was actually just catered with cups of chips, salsa, and guacamole from the Mission, which meant that I didn't have to rock a burrito and a hamburger within two hours of each other.
The bad news is that the veggie and camembert burger at Gourmet Burger Kitchen is like a foot tall, and I still insisted on powering through even when it became clear that I was full and could stop. I felt like Dagwood, except now I feel like Kane in Alien right before the alien bursts out of his stomach and scares the hell out of everyone. I hope that doesn't happen, because that would totally wreck my night.
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