Late night snack

Tonight Rach and I were watching Jon And Kate Plus 8 (that's how we roll on a Monday night) when I started to get a little hungry. I had eaten a good dinner, yet I always get to that one point in the evening when my stomach starts to growl. Since going grocery shopping last Wednesday, I had eaten all of my snacks (salt and vinegar potato chips, Cheetohs, M & M's, gummy bears, rice pudding). I couldn't do another night of eating a bowl of Golden Crisp, which has been my standby for the last three evenings. My apologies my dear Sugar Bear. Knowing that I had a crisp $20 bill burning a hole in my wallet, I asked Rach if she wanted anything if I ran to pick something up. I gave her my four options: Taco Bell, McDonald's, Arby's, and Hardee's. She told me to pick her up a cheeseburger from McDonald's. While on the way there I couldn't shake my hankering for a roast beef sandwich from Arby's so I turned into their drive-thru before picking up Rachel's burger. I wish I could say that it was a quick trip but my indecisiveness caused me to make a stop at all four restaurants. Forty minutes later when I finally made it home I walked through the door with nachos from Taco Bell, a hamburger from McDonald's, a roast beef sandwich from Arby's, and bacon cheddar fries from Hardee's. Rach just shook her head in disbelief. For what it's worth I now have the world's worst heartburn as it feels like a dragon is breathing fire from the depths of my stomach. Maybe the nachos were just a bit too much.