Also referred to as “Pooplantation”…Why oh why do I continue to frequent this restaurant? After each visit, I always feel bloated and lethargic – just overall crummy. Yet, I will always return. Yesterday, I even tried to avoid the carbs (I can mow down on that thick white bread and those blueberry muffins) so I wouldn’t negate my morning workout. I did have dessert, and I’ll confess, in the soup bowl, but I didn’t place a chocolate chip muffin at the bottom of my bowl (like I usually do). I stuck with only water too. Really, a moderately healthy lunch. However I still felt headachy and bloated all afternoon and into the evening. Granted, I thought I was coming down with something on Sunday, so there’s a chance, I would have felt this way anyhow, but I was fine before Pooplantation. When my husband came home last night I was sprawled on our living room floor asleep like I was dead (he thought it was funny because he found a Cheerio on my chest), but I felt so icky. Today, I’m fine. Will I visit Souplantation again, probably…it’s a guilty pleasure (or a sick pleasure) I suppose.