Please, oh please, tell my why this is making me so freaking hungry:
Because seriously, hospital food? Why does it look so delicious? It shouldn’t. I remember from Munchkin’s birth, wherein I was in the hospital for five days, that some of the food was unidentifiable, and most certainly inedible. I lived in college dorms for three years, where I was subjected to similar mass-produced, overcooked and tasteless food. I should have been traumatized.
And yet, it looks so succulent that I sat here, salivating, and contemplated giving birth in the hospital.
Yeah, it’s that serious.