It's cold, and raining. So much of each, that my body is instinctively telling me to bulk up for the rigors of a freezing winter. Thus the double serving of nachos, birthday cake, approximately six clementines, two eggs, toast, banana, etc. Yeah, I'm pulling the nature card. Somewhere way back in the dust of history, we can thank our ancestors for filling us with the same need all the fat squirrels in our backyards have driving them, the need to put on as much weight as possible so we can hunker down under blankets and wait out the cold season's passing. Of course, this instinctive desire was invented way before we had things like seven eleven and free delivery pizza, but why split hairs? I'll take a great excuse any day. Pass the cheese.
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