Someone come rub my belly please. I ate waaaaay too much, and you know that point.. where you're like ughhh no more foooood.. but all of a sudden the most delicious cake makes an appearance. So you know, just one bite. Which turns into two or five, because icing, mmmmm. Now you're committed, and staring down that ONE last bite left, you can't just throw it away..
So here we are.. Food coma we meet again.