So we had the Armenian food, and I ate so much of it.  No exaggeration - I ate to the point where my stomach was stretched and round. I felt stuffed and uncomfortable, yet I kept eating because it was just. so. tasty. Ugh! Self control, Taffy, self control!

3 greasy, roasted (I think?) fatty pork ribs
a 6″ kabob of some sort… chicken maybe
1/2 a pickled cauliflower head
2 cups of green tea

It doesn’t seem like much now that I’m writing it down, but believe me, it was A LOT of food.  A coworker joked that I looked pregnant.  Not a good thing!