I'd cut off my right arm for some home food right about now...

I haven't wrote on my blog in a while and decided that it was time for a new post. Chels wanted me to blog about European fashion, but I'm going to wait on that one until I take some pictures to prove my points. So what was the one thing on my mind all day so far? FOOD. I miss home food sooo soooooooo sooooooooooooo much that is almost HURTS. I don't think anyone understands how lucky we are at home unless you are a fan of this disgusting German food. We went to the food stand at Darin's game the other day and do you know what is displaying in the window? Not nachos oozing with cheese and other wonderful toppings, not Dominoes pizza just waiting to be devoured--nope. It is raw looking fish on a hard roll but about 50 raw onions piled on top. Seriously. I will take a picture next time I'm there to prove it. They have pretzels there too, hard and cold, without any cheese to dip it in. What kind of prison is this country living in?! I want Olive Garden salad. And a Chipotle burrito. I would love to walk in a store and pick up a bottle of Ranch dressing. I can't imagine living here all year with Darin without going home for at least a little while just so I can go eat good food again. I find myself getting crabby sometimes because I'm so damn hungry and nothing in this country satisfies me!

I guess on the bright side, it can be a blessing in disguise. ONLY because if I had all that good food here, I'd be eating it 24/7 and I don't move around here nearly as much as I do at home which means I'd probably come home 100 pounds bigger. I arrive home for a month December 1st and I can guarantee you that I am making every friend/family I see go out to eat with me. Possibly daily. I hope they are ready for this. Bring on the PIZZA HUT!