Too much of a good thing?

I had a dream last night that I went to Chipotle mexican grill for breakfast this morning. Not terribly unusual, but more comprehensible if I admit that I had lunch there yesterday... and dinner. I'm not obsessed. I do like their food, but it was actually my mother who wanted it for dinner, not knowing I had lunched there already. I didn't want to spoil her fun, so I am full to the gills of carnitas and rice :D but I do think three meals in a row might be overkill.