I craved bacon all morning. It was really ALL I could think about. I woke up wanting it. Drove to work thinking about it. Told all my co-workers I had to get some. Told them I was craving it ever 3min. It was consuming all my energy to crave it. I practically forgot my own name because all I could think about was bacon. At least two pieces pork goodness needed to be mine. (because when would 1 piece ever be enough?) By 10:30am I was almost climbing the walls. I finally ran over to the cafeteria to indulge.
It was gone. They were getting lunch out. No bacon for me. Tragedy.
I settled for a diet coke and a brownie (yes, at 10:30 in the morning).
The only thing close to a pork product that I got today was a vaccination for the piggie flu.
This better not be a reflection of how the rest of my week is going to go.