Food drunk

Last night I was so full and so tired that I felt drunk. Do you ever get like that?

First I was like,

I was squirming and whining and all inebriated on pasta.

Then I started laughing. I don't know remember why, but Andy said something about laughing and barfing at the same time, which made me think this:

In my state, that was hilarious since it was a likely probability.

Then I started talking about The Great Mouse Detective, maybe because I saw a sign for bat guano, but the only thing I could remember was the song about the bad guy, only I couldn't remember any of the words, so I just kept repeating myself about 100 times.

It was agreed that that movie was better than The Fox and the Hound, which is just too damn sad, and that led us to discussing things we never picked up on as kids. (Karen never cried at Fox and Hound as a kid but did as an adult.)

On that topic of things we didn't pick up on until we were older, I added, "Like Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer. I don't remember Donner being so sexist. Ugh. Donner's a d*ck."

Can't take credit for this one. This image comes from this site.

Andy thinks I should change my blog to that about Donner. I think I'll stick with mine.