My first craving.

Last week I had my first craving.

It started when I was talking to co-workers

about authentic venezuelan food.

And then it hit me like a rock.

For the next 5 hours all I could think about was

stuffing my mouth with fried plantains.

Fried plantains are like mashed potatoes for america.

Anyway, I had to make a couple of phone calls,

and my mom was there to the rescue after work.

and stuff my face, I did.

Big time.

And for the last week, I have not stopped thinking about them.

and every night, all I want is to stuff my face.

over. and over. and over.

And I haven't.

Mostly because I don't want to have to shed 50 pounds

when this baby comes out.

But today my friends, I made arrangements.

and stuffing my face will be part of my schedule tonight.