Today's Confession: I've eaten lobster for almost every meal since Saturday evening. I did have an egg and cheese sandwich for breakfast on Sunday, but other than that, all lobster. I'm not sorry.
My dad and stepmom hosted Lobster Fest on Saturday for 70 of their closest friends and family. There was WAY MORE than enough to go around, so I got to take home a giant bag of lobster leftovers. Sunday I ate it right out of the bag for dinner. Because I'm an animal. And it was delicious. Monday I decided to make lobster salad rolls for both lunch and dinner.
And now I'm out of lobster. That's the only part of I'm sad about. I'll tell you all about Lobster Fest tomorrow and the super fun surprise my stepmom had for my dad tomorrow on What's up Wednesday.
Have you ever eaten the same thing for like three days straight? Any regrets? Because I have none. (Except that it's all gone.)