That was heavy
The past weeks, Fluffy and I have been pinching our pockets by bringing sandwiches for lunch at the office. We’ve been trying to SAVE since the year started (or since I can remember) so we’ve been avoiding doing one of our favorite activities together which is eating out (in big bold letters). Although
“eating out” usually are just trips to McDonald’s, KFC, Chowking, Brooklyn Pizza, Jollibee, among the fast food stores, admit it, if eat there on a daily basis, you’d really be spending more than what you could than preparing your own food.
But today was special. (Here we go again.) We were so starved after getting out of the office. I took a 1-hour overtime although I would have extended more hours but my stomach was already grumbling.
A ride to KFC and a few minutes wait at the counter were all it took to wipe that starving look on our faces.
Alas, Fluffy ordered two of those big meals, a pouch of those new pop fries thing, and an extra cup of rice. BTW, a large root beer in a special NBA tumbler, one cup of rice, one chicken part, one mashed potato and a bowl of soup were all that constituted the “big meal”.
Who would complain, I mean, we’re sooo starved that time. We managed to eat all except the pair of mashed potatoes. 
Yet another tale of bingeing.
