Today marks the first day of Italian Christmas...AKA the 7 days of Stuff yer FACE. I will probably slip into a coma from the amount of food I will be guilted into eating over the next couple of days. Although I have already prepared the stock responses of "If I eating one more bite I will die." and "Give it to her, she lost more weight you know." I will still have to stab certain relatives with a fork as they attempt to put "just a little more" pasta in my plate.
Well I better get ready to head out. Why do I feel like i'm about to walk the Green Mile?

Later