You have fasted for days, well, maybe hours:
The food starts to get laid out before you:
Then you smell it:
Then you get impatient:
Then it’s on:
Then, your grandma keeps trying to feed you more and more:
Until you tell her straight up:
And you’re like so full it makes you:
But dessert rolls out, and you’re just like: Maybe one bite.
But you realize:
So you eat everything in sight. Again:
And at the end of it all, you just lay on the couch and watch the football crazies duke it out:
Happy Post Thanksgiving Food Coma Day!
Have a great weekend! XO, Maz