How frikken' hard does it have to be to get a hot sandwhich after 9pm? After emptying my stomach for the, oh, 7th or so time today I realized that I was hungry (no surprise there). And the only thing that sounded good was a hot sandwhich - like a quiznos or hot italian sub or something. It was already like 9:15pm. I figure at least the pizza places will be open and have something. Nope... everyplace with a sub on the menu is closed and every place open doesn't have subs.
Thank goodness Dewey's has a bar that's open until midnight and their kitchen was still open. And thank goodness I have a DH who knows how much I hate to drive at night. My french dip should be here in 20 minutes. Yum.
But seriously, the suburbs definitely need to be more accomodating of pregnancy cravings that aren't for fast food burgers or tacos.