There are many pains of moving: leaving friends, packing, can't get any more spatzi, etc. But today I sampled the pros of moving, namely "all you can eat."
You see, we have excessive amounts of food left over that we can't bring with us (customs thing). So mom ordered me to chow down on ice cream, fruit rollups, and "whatever you want from the fridge."
Score!
I'm probably going to gain like 12 pounds by tomorrow, but man do I like this! I mean, I'm staying up late tonight (helping mom clean), and I feel awake from all the food sugar in me!
I'm going to go see what's in the fridge.
