This happened to me during the Super Bowl. My partner’s parents are into football, so we’ve gone over there for the past few years, but this year no one was interested enough in the game to have an official thing. So we were just watching it at home and it felt so wrong that everyone else was getting to eat loads of unhealthy snacks and we were just acting like it was a normal day, so we got out chips and made cookies and I felt better. I think it was the /injustice/ of knowing that I could be stuffing my face with cheese but without the premise of a party there was no excuse to do it.