Have I mentioned lately how much this breaks my heart?  One more time for good measure.

So I’ve finally met my deadline today and I have some time to sit and think, and all I can think is, “What do I want for dinner tonight?”

Part of this is because my deadline (AGAIN) left me without a lunch break and Tony is just mad as hell.  He obviously is his father’s child; Bryan CANNOT miss a meal.  He will gnaw on his own limbs before he misses a meal.

So while my uterus is taking a beating, I’m debating: sushi?  A Royal Robin burger?  A sub from Firehouse?  Perhaps some chicken panang?  What about some brie mac ‘n cheese?  A salad from Steak Out?  Cheese tots from Sonic?  Anything from Pepito’s? 

All of these choices inevitably mean: a bowl of cereal at home, where the a/c is kickin’ and I don’t have to hate the general public at large.

Um… ew.  I mean, GOOD FOR THEM.  But ew for the rest of us.