Tonight was the alumni event at CFC. They served me dinner, however, two hours later, I was starving... not sure why. I normally can handle waiting in the evenings, but tonight, I was HUNGRY. I was to the lightheaded, dizzy, shaky, place... and there was no food! (At CFC of all places!)
I had a granola bar in my car. I ate that, but it was rather gross... At least it did the job, I felt a little better. When I got home, I ran to the fridge saying, "I had a granola bar for snack, but now I need some real food. I need... ice cream!"
Dann's reply, "Only someone from CFC would say a granola bar isn't real food, but ice cream is."
Probably true... and I really enjoyed my ice cream.