Last night I couldn't think of anything I wanted to eat for dinner. Nothing sounded even a little bit good.
Except, of course, Texas Roadhouse.
And so that's exactly what my sweet husband gave me.
We packed up in the car and were off in record time!!
I was so excited and hungry by the time we got there that I immediately scarfed down two of their delicious honey-buttered rolls.
And then my meal came out and I literally could hardly manage down a single bite.
I was SO full that it hurt.
G just laughed at me and asked for a couple to-go boxes.
This pregnancy does weird things to me, I say. Weird weird things!