I've been craving P.F. Chang's for weeks so last night we headed there for dinner. And stood around & waited. For 90 minutes. Yes, I was willing to stand for 90 minutes because I was craving some damn lettuce wraps. And during that time not a single person offered me a seat, but it was lovely when I had a table full of people point and whisper about me like I was a damn sideshow.
We were finally able to snipe a spot at the bar, where I had the privilege of making small talk with an old man eating dinner alone (and by "privilege," I mean I tried to answer his questions about when my due date is, where I'm delivering, & who my OB is as quickly as possible while in the middle of stuffing my face).
Well, thankfully the food was delicious & I finally got to satisfy my craving, but this little beauty made the standing, the wait, the pointing & stares, and the old man's inappropriate dinner conversation totally worth it:
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| Great Wall of Chocolate |

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