Back in Eating Form

My palate has been on hyper-overdrive these past few days, a sure sign that I'm back in fighting form. That means (Haaay... Sa wakas!) I'm over him. Woohooooo.....!!!! I can't believe how I've been managing to polish off my plate, lunch or dinner. During my Frog days, my friends at work would almost thank me for consuming at least half of any meal.

Old friends know it is normal of me to be matakaw!

As an example, I had a hearty dinner of fried milkfish, veggies and 1 cup of rice tonight, which I wolfed down in 10 minutes or less.

Oh... I'm just thankful that one sordid chapter is really about to end for me.

I even look forward to taking up the other things I momentarily forgot, when he came into my life. Like jogging, badminton--my lessons on classical guitar are going really well. Maybe by way of a recital, I shall master the song "Psycho" and send him a recorded acoustic version of it. Hahaha!!

In the meantime, Chocolate Zagu seems like a lovely way to cap the night. I think I'd go for a Grande after this, before I head for home. ;o)