Ok seriously. What’s the deal with being on holiday and eating stupid amounts of food and drinking dumb amounts of wine? We’re sitting here in our hotel room right now almost completely unable to move. I fear that if I even get a whiff of something edible right now I’ll burst. I’m so full I can’t even fit a smell in.
Too full to type anymore.
Oh dear god. So full.
Tomorrow I will eat nothing…
I ate. I drew. And now I must sleep.