I ate the first Thanksgiving meal, taking what I thought was a fairly small plate. Between that and all the beer I drank (there's a Strongbow drought here right now, damnit), I was too full to eat the second meal. So instead of crawling back to my house and passing out, bloated, I went out till 3 in the morning. And yet somehow I made it to the gym yesterday before eating AND today, hungover. Go me.