I love pizza. Pizza is my favorite food, coming in close to lasagna. I just love pizza of all sorts. Ham and pineapple. Hamburg. Supreme fully loaded pizza from Pizza Hut. Pepperoni. Sausage. Oh pizza I love thee.
My tummy no longer lets me overeat on pizza. I used to be able to sit down and enjoy a few pieces no problem, maybe even four, but now? Oh my dear tummy has more things on it’s mind, apparently it enjoys starving my craving of delicious pizza.
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I can no longer enjoy multiple pieces of pizza. It’s two please for me. That’s it. Even two pieces sometimes is too much for my dear tummy. I really want to enjoy a night of over eating on pizza but I suppose maybe that is my scale talking to me.
After all I have been working to get below 200lbs and the scale is starting to become my friend again. So if I over eat on pizza I bet that scale will return to being my enemy but oh dear tummy why can’t you just let me splurge once in awhile on some yummy, delicious pizza?
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Oh girl, I have the SAME Issue with pizza. I love it almost as much as I love life itself and I’ve been known to down an entire pizza by myself, but then I am left with that huge pile of undigested pizza sitting in my tummy for hours. I am a huge fan of hawaiian pizza or feta. I love Pizza Hut, but we don’t have one super close to me, which is probably a good thing.
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