Sad, isn't it? Pigged out tonight with my youngest daughter. Dad's out of town, sister went to supper at the boy friend's, we're both feeling like crap. She pulled a muscle playing VB, I'm TOM.
So - got a chicken strip basket from Dairy Queen and an order of cheeseballs and two chocolate shakes. My big pig out was one chicken strip, half dozen fries, four or five cheeseballs and a shake. Probably didn't even go over calories even though the fat intake was high. Felt like a huge binge!