Fat Weekend

Weekend started slow. Ended with a burp!

Too much food. Lots of talk. Saturday was a pleasent change. Can home at 4am.
Only clincher is that I was made to believe that theres something wrong with me! If I loose my cool or react I'm abnormal. I dont think of myself as a very calm person anyway. I'm opinionated. Yes. But psychotic? No ways. Mad? Yes. Happy. 80/20.

Promising myself to being as happy as I have been for the last 3 years. Nothing will get me down.

Realisation - Eat and be merry.
PS - Dont get fat