Although I am not pregnant, my uterus still tends to have cravings on occasion (is that too much information...?)
It was as if I could not function unless I had one of these for breakfast today. So I did.
Last week, I experienced a particularly stressful day and was exhausted from too much work and not enough sleep. This is a dangerous equation for someone who will use food as medication. I stopped by Papa John's and asked if they had any specials. The lovely gentleman asked "How many people are you trying to feed?" Then, almost without cognitive recognition, I said "Two."
Who else was I trying to feed? I assume it was Jesus who lives inside my heart. Yep, that sounds about right.
Do you have cravings?