satisfaction is...

today at lunch, my colleague and i were totally not impressed with our meals.  it consisted of goldfish crackers (the snack that smiles back) and a bbq pizza.  at one point, while we were eating, the following conversation happened:

me: you know what i really want?

her: what?

me:  grilled cheese and tomato soup.

her:  why did you say that?  pouty, i am pregnant face.  melty cheese, mmm.

me:  nothing is going to satisfy me today.  except a grilled cheese and tomato soup.

her:  yeah.

i invited her to dinner tonight where she and i had, yep, you guessed it, grilled cheese and tomato soup.  and d@mn it was good.  miam miam.