IN Digestion

There is this tiny little fruit juice and sandwich place on the corener of Gardens and the Madina Circle. I hang out there sometimes because I get free cocktails there. Yesterday Night around 1:30 in the morning, My Boss/Friends car broke down (so its at my place) and since I was going to spend the night with him anyway, we took a taxi after grabbing   a bite to eat from there.

Now, the great thing about this bite (and most bites is), I eat less then EVERYONE except Fatima (we eat the same, but I can eat double her) but I can only eat on average half to 75% of what most other ‘men’ eat. So, After forcing myself to eat some of it, I Had the rest left over for breakfast which I ate when I got into work.

I am allowed to go into work late for a few more weeks, (I am milking the whole hijrah thing to the max) - so I was already not to worried about it but since I was with Ammar last night, and it was late - he said (and hes a stickler for time, anytime I DO SPEND the night withhim, i usually end up coming to work by 8 - (even if we sleep very late) - so yesterday, he actually decided we would not even consider coming to work until after 10.

BAHM! (my gas is going down). Yazan keeps trying to have these ‘feeling’ type talks with me - he should not.