Fun week at a Friends, sortof

Last week, I stayed at my friend Logan's house.
It was a ton of fun, we went shopping a lot,
went out for sushi and stuff...
went out too much, actually.
And I ate too much.
Way too much.

When I weighted myself after getting home,
I discovered I had gained a few pounds!
And then I ate more.
Yesterday I had sahimi, salad, corn,
chicken, couscous, and ice cream
So much!
And today I've already had chicken and half a bagel!

My diet's becoming trashed.
But you know what?
I'm going to change that.
Tonight for dinner,
yogurt and cereal!
Oh, who am I kidding-
it's whatever my parents have planned.
Dinner's the one meal I can't control while I'm at home.
Parents make/plan the food,
I have to eat it, and a decent amount or they get suspicious.
No wonder I can't seem to lose much weight at all.

Anyone, something else happened when I returned.
My mom had discovered somehow that I had gone to Pride in NYC.
So she asked straight out if I was gay.
So I had to explain about being pansexual to her...
something I've been avoiding.
She was more accepting than I thought she'd be,
but she doesn't really understand at all.
Seems to me she only sees two options for people: gay or straight.
She doesn't really get how I can be neither.
Oh, well, I guess that's fine though.
She doesn't have to understand that.