Semi-craving

So, I don't want this blog to turn into a narrative on pregnancy...however, I have to mention this story from my trip to the supermarket this evening.

It is My Love's 30th birthday - 30th!!!! Insanity! So, we decided to run to the local grocery store to get him some sushi, and me whatever I wanted, to have a yummy, casual dinner together at home.

While at the supermarket, I decided I wanted potato skins. TGIFriday's usually has a frozen appetizer available with potato skins...but I couldn't find them tonight...anywhere.

I walked up and down the aisles, staring into the shelves, willing them to appear. I looked in the potato section, I looked near the other appetizers, I looked EVERYWHERE.

My Love even helped me. Eventually, he went on to get the other items he needed.

But not me.

I continued to wander the frozen food aisles, scowling while also managing to look bereft; staring intently, trying to find the thing I was looking for.

While not like my other cravings, I can only imagine that this was one. Whether it was because they weren't anywhere to be found, or because it was a craving to begin with, I'm not sure...but I had to have potato skins.

Fortunately, My Love seemed to recognize the lunacy of a hormonal craving before I did, and came to the rescue, which spared me hours prowling the frozen food section, searching for food that would not appear; not to mention the humiliation of crying in the grocery store over them not having the food I wanted in stock. He let me order it to-go from Chili's, wonderful man that he is, and we got it on the way home.

And that is the story of my craving tonight :)