We said "Goodnight" and went to bed.
I lay there, stomach rumbling, and I remembered what I had eaten that day..not much, actually. But, I've gone to bed hungry before, no big deal. For at least 30 minutes, I told myself to ignore it.
Suddenly, I sat up on the edge of the bed and said "I give up!" I headed for the kitchen.
Cat wasn't asleep, (we share the bedroom), and wondered what I was doing. From the loft upstairs, Rachel asked if I was getting something to eat. "Yes, I'm having yogurt".
The next thing I knew, Cat was in the kitchen stirring up gluten free pancake batter, I was eating my yogurt, and Rachel got out the butter and the maple syrup. We laughed alot!
This whole escapade took 20 minutes, and we all slept well!
