Let The Cravings Begin

It's a little sooner than last time, but I do believe that cravings are now underway. I need pasta. Lots and lots of pasta. The baby will turn out to be Italian. Mostly I want pasta with a creamy sauce, but chow mein from Panda Express is just as satisfactory. The only real craving from last time was cheese. I ate about 5 string cheese sticks a day and was always anxious to go to Hotdog-On-A-Stick and get one of their batter dipped cheeses. Usually two at a go. my brother in law was with us once when the craving struck and was absolutely disgusted.

In my need to have pasta the other day I came close to behaving really badly. We were out of milk, butter, and toilet paper. I was starving and badly needed to go to the bathroom. In the store I nearly yelled at three separate customers to either pick up the pace or get out of my way. There was one couple in particular that I nearly screamed at in my need to get out of the store, use the bathroom, and gorge myself on creamy pasta. It wasn't a pretty sight.