There are times when, figuratively, my eyes are bigger than my stomach.

I mean, there are such great things out there to feast on. Classes and opportunities and exciting challenges and good books. I find at times I load my plate with way too many tasty tidbits. And then I try to eat them all. I try to clean my plate because I chose it all in the first place, you know, but when you are too full, nothing tastes good.

It’s a waste, I suppose. But I think I’d rather heap my plate full than miss out on that great curry.

Sometimes, though, you have push back from the table and digest for a while.

And put the leftovers in the freezer for later.