Cravings Part 3
Oh my God I am dying for some pasta. Noodles with lots of butter and Parmesan cheese. I made spaghetti last night because I was kind of craving it but I let E throw out the leftovers because we never eat them and they end up decomposing in the back of the fridge until we’re out of Tupperware and are forced to either wash the ones we have or buy more. Usually buy more. If there was anyone besides me at the office I would tell them I’m sick – sick with a need for noodles – and need to leave RIGHT NOW. I’m tempted to just leave a note that says “EMERGENCY: There is no pasta in this office. Be back tomorrow”.
Now you have ME craving pasta.
I feel like that most of the time. And I’m not pregnant. I just like pasta.
I agree with Sarrible. I have all sorts of weird cravings, only some of which you can attribute to my womanly time of the month. Today I got takeout Mexican and they included chips and salsa. After I finished my chimichanga, I was taking tortilla chips, salting them, and eating them. Needless to say, I am drinking a lot of water.
I am my mom. She loves salt. We have a running joke about “Like a little food with your salt?”
I have been craving a soft pretzel covered in butter and salt with cheese dip for days now. Cheesy buttery pasta also sounds good, but I have no excuse for my “cravings”.