I am so with you on this, but it's surprisingly rare. When I had friends in town a couple of months ago, we went out to eat a lot, and I think the novelty of it made me fill up, and it reminded me of how much I hate it because I felt so lethargic for the rest of the week. Since then, I've been more mindful, but the flip side is that amazing phenomenon where my dining companions (the ones who don't know me well) see me not stuffing myself and think, "She's thinner than average. She's not finishing all her food. She must be anorexic. Now I will hint about it obnoxiously until she says, 'You know, I don't have an eating disorder.'"
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Date: 2011-01-19 04:07 am (UTC)...But I digress.