accidental naps and food cravings

I took an accidental nap tonight. I was on the couch reading. I was between dinner courses. And by that I mean I got home from work, was ever so slightly hungry so I grabbed a couple hard-boiled eggs and turned them into deviled eggs, sat on the couch and started reading my book while snacking on deviled eggs.

And then somehow I was laying down with a blanket on me, book on my chin, and an empty egg-plate on the TV-tray. And it was 8:30pm. How was it more than 2 hours later?! And I was a little hungry. So I made popcorn. I think popcorn for dinner is a delightful thing. And yet, I'm hungry again. Sigh.

I have a fear that I'll be awake until 3am pacing around like a hungry ghost trying to find the next perfect snackeroo to put in my mouth. Ha Loo? Snackaroo? Too bad there isn't a tub of ginger icecream in my freezer...now that would be the next perfect thing. I think I need to make pudding now. But not the pudding that the Food Whore found in the grocery.

And tomorrow is going to be a long day that will include an hour in the office, a trip to the Longmont house, a few hours back in the office doing madcrazy prep for the Saturday work meeting, another trip to the Longmont house, a quick bite to eat while on the road between the Longmont house and her massage appointment in Erie, and hopefully not falling asleep on the massage table.

Well, perhaps starting pudding after 10pm is a silly endeavor. It certainly won't be chilled and yummy until the morning. Hm...breakfast pudding...Snackaroo? Ha Loo?