I have seen the face of horror
You want to know what hell is?
Hell is lying awake at three in the morning, unable to sleep, with a sudden and inexplicable craving for waffles. And no waffles in the freezer, and no 24-hour waffle house anywhere near you.
That’s hell. Trust me. I’ve been there.
March 8th, 2005 at 9:14 am
The solution is a waffle iron.
*grin*
March 8th, 2005 at 10:32 am
I’m trying to lose weight here, Mario. A waffle iron I don’t need.
Mmmm, waffles . . .
March 8th, 2005 at 5:43 pm
Sounds like a trip to HEB is in order! By now they probably have them low carb and no fat. Of course, that all translates to no taste and when you add butter and syrup, well… (I agree with Mario.) I, on the other hand, HAVE a waffle iron for such situations!
March 8th, 2005 at 9:49 pm
Sounds an awful lot like pregnancy to me… limited sympathy here