...I come back weighing less than when I left. It doesn't matter the length of the trip, nor the amount of food I eat. I ate a LOT in Albuquerque. I ate a lot of very rich foods, no less. But I lost weight. Then I went to New Orleans. I ate less than in Albuquerque, but still plenty. And came back having shed 2 more pounds. Plus, I got to see new cities, meet new people, and have an extraordinarily good time.
Conclusion? Traveling is the best diet ever.
(But possibly also one of the most expensive.)
I feel like I should recap on my awesome good time in New Orleans, perhaps in the same vein as with Albuquerque. I really don't feel like it. At least not today. So, if you'd like to know all about it, call me! Or, if you're Siew, I'll tell you Thursday!
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