As previously stated, I went to a family dinner party in the evening. I had all intents for a modest meal, and even had whiskey on the rocks with water instead of a mixed drink when I learned they didn't have any diet soda at the bar.
However, a few whiskeys in, my judgment began faltering. I ate a bunch of the hors d'oeuvres, including a few shrimp, 1 stuffed mushroom, some Portuguese sausage, and a bunch of fried calamari with marinara sauce. I barely touched my salad, and as I continued drinking, also began having glasses of sangria (ugh).
For dinner, I had veal marsala, which I'm sure was not even remotely healthy, but I did not help matters by excluding the side of vegetables which came with it. I continued drinking too much, and while I definitely had a wonderful time, I know I did damage to my diet efforts.
On the way home I seriously compromised the diet endeavor when I drunkenly picked up two Krispie Kreme doughnuts at a rest stop. My boyfriend cautioned me that whereas one may have been permissible, two was definitely over-the-top. I know that I make ridiculous food choices when intoxicated, and all things considered, this is better than I usually do (let's order pizza! let's get Philly cheesesteaks! let's go to the all-night fried chicken place on the corner and get eight fried things and a pint of ice cream!). Still not a proud moment. I don't like throwing myself so completely out of control, and I was definitely embarrassingly drunk by the end of the evening. Very very irresponsible.
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