That for dinner I just want ice cream? Mountains and mountains of ice cream? Preferably Ben and Jerry's Half Baked Frozen Yogurt. It's the best thing ever created by man kind. I want it and I want it NOW. Nothing else is even mildly appealing. The only thing holding me back is the fact that I would have to get in my car to go and get some. I have spent far too much time in my car as of late and the idea of getting back in, fighting traffic and then having to stand in line at my Ralphs, aka model central, with my nose that is currently one gigantic pimple, is enough to make me crack. I think after 18 hours in a car in the last 5 days I am entitled to a little endulgence. And luck. I am going to sit here and silently wish that a Ben and Jerry's truck rolls by and a few cartons fall off and into my waiting lap. It could totally happen, right?
Grief, it's what's for dinner.