Orexis

Last weekend was my birthday and I had requested Indian food. Instead of going to a restaurant, my family cooked for me. They all know how health is important for me so everybody did something different, healthy and home made. We shared at my sister’s place a copious meal, let me tell you.

I was all fine and good and great and I had a good time but I ate to much. I have gained 2 pounds over the weekend and it pisses the shit of of me.

I walked back home across the park. There is a small building in the middle of the field where they store the lawn mower and stuff like that. As I walked by it, I saw someone avoiding me. It was very strange. I as turned a corner, I saw his/her bacl turn the opposite way. Just like in a movie. I wasn’t scared. I was curious and I wondered why the person was avoiding contact. Not that I wanted to talk to him/her.

I kept on walking and I wondered if I should purge the food behind a bush. All this food…

I stepped on a patch of ice and my flat leather boots went sliding forward as I fell back onto my back. I tried to regain my balance, but it was too late. I sprained my wrist, scratched my palms and my fingers and it would not stop bleeding.

All ideas of purging went away and I walked back home, wondering if the hidden person had see me.

I did not sleep that night.