After weeks of dieting and working out, and finally fitting into some clothes which I was convinced would never see daylight again, I had promised myself a Eid blow-out...and boy did we totally blow out. I convinced myself that I would just have a veggie-pitta burger but then Sam said he felt like takeaway and that is how, by some magical power, my plate runeth over with BBQ ribs, fries, breaded shrooms and pizza. To think a year ago I would eat that as a starter and scream ' the baby wants it ! Its for the baby!'
Now I had no excuse, nor do I need one. I have to be honest, every single sinful bite was a heavenly mouthgasm. I am still staring at the burger half and few shroomies left wondering if I can actually go on (reminds me of Man vs Food) and out of principle I will because I know for the next month I am back on the wagon. So happy Eid to you my friends, loved ones and most of to my happy not-so-little belly.
Until next time x
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