the office Christmas party

"My God" I feel fat,
and since it's at the office on official government time, no alcohol to cut the cholesterol, no post feast nap.
It's pig-pig-pig... then back to the computer chair to work up an enormous BM.
Uggghh.... my pores, my blood pressure, my coronary and carotid arteries.
And I am especially partial to those evil little swedish meatballs in sweet and sour sauce. The cheesecake (above left) is from that big "cheesecake factory" chain at the mall and was as sinfull as appearances suggest. I didn't get to try the little cakes on the right, I hear they were quite the tasty treat.