I think I still had Thanksgiving dinner on my mind. I over ate. Of course I over ate. All the things you would not normally consider eating for the rest of the year are laid out in a dizzying display of opulence. You begin to methodically load your plate with reasonable portions of each item. Before long, however, it all adds up to jovian mounds of meat and carbs that seem to hold you in its gravitational pull. You continue to pile it all up, like you’re building Devil’s Mountain, then you commence your annual gluttonous gorging. Everything tastes so good that you quickly lose track of all rational thought, only pausing when your plate is suddenly bare. Then it hits you. You ate as much as you normally do in a week… or two. This, I am certain, is where this digital abstract was born.