Last night, I came home after teaching for almost twelve hours. I was exhausted and beyond hungry.
Lately, I get hungry fast. And if I don't eat right away, I feel sick...and nothing sounds good. At that point, it's difficult to settle my stomach.
As I opened the front door, I could smell food cooking. Though the spicy smell didn't exactly thrill me, it was food. And it was ready to eat.
Sausage, onions, red & green peppers with thick, whole-wheat pasta shells.
I ate some. It was difficult.
I regreted it...all night.
Later, on "That 70's Show" someone was eating pancakes. mmmmm.
I still want pancakes.
Thank you, Baby for making dinner. I'm sorry I'm so picky lately.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment