Where I come from, stuffed usually means tired, evervated, knackered … Here it means full, replete to the point of excess…
For me, today, I am claiming both meanings for myself… At two parties I have eaten enough to feed a small 3rd world nation and I am climbing into bed at midnight.
Our staff Christmas ‘do’ was at a fine harborside restuaurant serving Sydneys finest seafood *gags* fortunately for us old testament eaters there was a delish lamb all served silver service and with lots of lovely non alcoholic drinks (I work for a church… remember?). It was all lovely, and yummy and very chatty etc but the piece de resistance of the meal was the massage.
Yep, you heard read me right, the massage.
3 Minute Angels came and spread their brand of Christmas cheer and gave us all 5 minute neck and shoulder massages…
Mmmmmm bliss… Zzzzzzzz Zzzzzzzz