i will tell you.
its waking up at 12:30 pm so nauseated i can't decide to get up and puke or go eat something. the thought of getting out of my nice toasty warm bed, increases the nausea. however, knowing that i am not going to go back to sleep until i feed the monster; i decide to get up. i come downstairs and think, oooh, you know what sounds so good? a hard boiled egg. and a bloody mary (virgin of course.) and a carmel delight cookie.
its the perfect midnight snack. i have covered salty, savory, spicy and sweet all in one disgusting sitting.
i think i will go throw up now. . .