So my favorite Hungarian lady Ibolya came up to me this morning and told me to go get some breakfast in the teacher's workroom. She said there was a lot of good food leftover from something and that I should definitely get some since I am pregnant and all. She actually said I deserved it. Then she said the magic words, "I think there is some sort of American sausage."
That's all it took. I was trying not to get my hopes up since for some odd reason that has been my only real craving, and I was not disappointed. There it sat on the table... SAUSAGE!
And it was good.
3 comments:
Kristen ~ I am so glad to hear that you were able to get some sausage! I know what it is like to have random cravings. I hope it helped :)
So find out where they got it so we can cook some for breakfast when I get there! Love, Dad
haha, i'll be havin' some good tailgaitin' sausage in about 3 1/2 hours!!! also, i'm sure kevin saw but let him know that osu lost to some no-name d2 school! have you two settled on a name yet? well, whatever, i gotta go to bed, the alarm at 4:40 comes early, love you guys, lata!
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