Tacos Please

I think I have pretty good sleep habits. I go to bed at 12, and get up at 7:45, and sleep in till 1 or 2 on the weekends. For some reason or another this morning I woke up at 4 AM. No biggie, I just rolled over, threw another pillow on top of my head, but nachos just popped into my head. I had the biggest urge to eat nachos, I was craving them. So I couldn't get back to sleep, so I got up and spent 30 damn minutes making myself some.

I am not sure why, but I just was craving them like a crackhead craving crack. It sure was odd.

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