Have you ever had this feeling?

Have you folks ever had the feeling of watching someone eat or drink something and you are thinking "poor of me if I ate that"?

Well, last night my father had as midnight snack: A piece of cake along with a large mug of Coke at 11 PM. He went to sleep like a child.

I'm the insomniac of the house, and if I was to take a large mug of Coke at that hour... well, I better not even try to sleep.

Guess it's the same feeling a diabetic has when he watches someone eat a Banana Split.

I know the lack of justice of it all. Like my skinny friend who drinks beer like it's going out of style. And if I have one or two I put on weight.

Nope, never had that feeling. I eat whatever I want. Maybe that explains why my cast iron stomach is encased in a gelatinous armor...

Yes, when people eat ice cream. I'm lactose intolerant and for some reason ice cream bothers me, even more than milk.