It looks like I've found myself in a position I've too often been in... A state of near immobility brought on by my over-indulgence. After an unsually heavy meal, I am suprised to find I cannot rise from my reclined and relaxed state. I shouldn't be suprised though, I should know that every once in a while this happens and it will take a couple of hours of belly massaging, burping and waiting before I can manage to sit all the way up! But god am I uncomfortable. My belly strains against my too tight shirt and the weight of my fat coupled with the few pounds of food I've just inhaled sits aw...

It looks like I've found myself in a position I've too often been in... A state of near immobility brought on by my over-indulgence. After an unsually heavy meal, I am suprised to find I cannot rise from my reclined and relaxed state. I shouldn't be suprised though, I should know that every once in a while this happens and it will take a couple of hours of belly massaging, burping and waiting before I can manage to sit all the way up! But god am I uncomfortable. My belly strains against my too tight shirt and the weight of my fat coupled with the few pounds of food I've just inhaled sits awkwardly and heavily on top of me. Why did I let this happen. Oh well... This is my punishment for being a greedy, gluttonous pig. I'll sit and endure my punishment this time but I'll never lose control of myself ever again..... Or wil I?