Punished for gluttony

M. is coming over for dinner, she is late but it´s alright because this time I outdid myself. Fresh flowers, candlelight, three course dinner, white wine, red wine, cocktail(vodka coke, but anyways!) and special guestroom soap from Japan. AJ asked me if I got a date with a guy... he should know by now that I will never work my ass of for a dude. Right now I am sitting in the dark in the very white livingroom and there is a unpleasant feeling of fatigue showering over the back of my head, abit like a ticking clock that goes slower by every minute. I better go and check on the lobster bisque.

I think this is better than being on Valium.