Last night, I came home with a craving for Rita's. I ate dinner, thinking the craving would go away. It didn't. I mentioned to my hubby that Rita's would be ideal (it took him over an hour to get the hint that he should go out and get some). By the time he left to get it, it was almost nine. When he got to Rita's, he called to tell me that it closed at nine. WTF??
I didn't want anything else; I told him to just come home. I proceeded to fall asleep around ten last night, with visions of mango flavored water ice on my mind. I thought when I got up this morning, my craving would be gone. But alas, it's not. I hate cravings that I can't satisfy.