I--SCREAM!

Every night I get this big craving for something sweet. Normally something that includes chocolate. Well, tonight I was craving dark chocolate ice cream with chocolate chips from Maggie Moos (for you guys that don't have Maggie Moos, its just like Marble Slab or Coldstone Creamery where they mix in stuff in your ice cream...it's mmm mmm good). Anyways, I got in the car with the anticipation of the most delicious thing I could possibly eat at the moment with my mouth watering and drove myself up to the closest Maggie Moos. The closer I got, the more excited and overjoyed I became with the thought of ice cream. Now, normally when I am not pregnant, I do enjoy dessert occassionally but not to the point of leaving my house at 8 pm at night to get some. So, I pull up to the ice cream shop, walk up to the door and pull on it, only to find that it was LOCKED! Mind you, the place does not close until 10pm. Surely, I thought, this has to be some kind of joke. There was a father waiting there with his son and I turned to him with curiousity and obviously looked upset "Is it locked?" As if I had forgotten how to open doors and needed reassurance. He seemed a little irritated as well and said "yes". While we waited there, I found their number on my phone and called them to see if maybe someone could not hear our knocking and pounding. No answer. So, disappointed as I was, I got right back in the car and thought of my next stop. This time I remembered this gilato place that one of my friends told me about in Wilton Manors next to all the gay clubs. So, away I went. As I finally found the place, I noticed that you had to park on the street or in a certain parking lot. Meanwhile, I have to stop every second for groups of guys going to the bars nearby and manoeuvre my way around. After driving around for 10 minutes, I finally gave up and decided it just wasn't meant to be. I then realized my last resort would have to be McDonalds or just return home to cry to Cory. I'm sure you guessed that I got the ice cream from McDonalds and went home to tell Cory of my ridiculous journey. Moral of the Story: Obvously I need to cut down on the ice cream...it's making me crazy! LOL!