The morning after.

I had so much fun last night. It was the second annual Skanksgiving day party. Haha. I think it is just a funny name coined among friends. It happens the day after Thanksgiving; a wonderful excuse for a party. Of course, like any holiday party, I ate too much. I think I should slow down with the fatty foods. My inner fat kid is fighting to be an outer fat kid. Gotta put that in check...