The lovely sin of Gluttony

Ah. I'm a glutton. I never have enough sense when it comes to food. I can think my mom for this, but seriously, when am I going to learn that after eating speghetti with lots of oregano and garlic for lunch, eating 3, yes 3 chocolate chip cookies, having mom's homemade apple sauce with dinner, and then drinking a cup of hot chocolate might result in a stomachache? Err. I know I get this tendency from mom, because she is forever eating horrible food combinations and then wondering why in the world it is that her stomach is bothering her. Well, let's see, eating jalapenos and doritos for breakfast might not have been the best choice for your digestion, Mom.

Ah jeez, I forgot about my breakfast. Add spicey sausage and scrambled cheese eggs to the list. Yes, for all of you out there wondering if I've lost my mind, I do know that this wasn't exactly my most healthy of eating days.

Speaking of hot chocolate, making it with water is just not the same after getting used to making it with hot 2% milk.

Okay on to other beefs besides the rumbling pain in my stomach. What was up with the horrible 70's/80's music at the olympics? Was it really necessary to welcome in the Netherlands to the Village people? I mean seriously. I like kareokee as much as the next person but the Olympics? And doesn't Italy have any of their own bad 80's music they could have played instead of all the worst of American music?