I find myself hunched over and falling forward more than walking because my stomach is so full. My parents are in town. So every meal, every day, is something good. And the end of every day I find myself lying in surrender of an aching stomach because I ate too much.
Saturday: Ferry Building Farmer's Market (SF) Baker Beach (SF)
Sunday: Left Bank (San Jose)
My refrigerator shelf is packed full of togo containers. This just feels wrong.
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