The End

I had dinner at a lovely Indian buffet. It kind of broke my heart by not having saag paneer or samosas, but it mostly made up for that by having paneer tikka masala. Tikka masala is my favorite stew type dish. I would have liked chicken in it but this restaurant is vegetarian, and paneer is delish too. They also had crispy battered spinach that was like potato chips made out of spinach. Also an appetizer I didn't get the name of that is a very thin cheesy tasting dough pan fried and folded around a seasoned potato filling. Mmmm.

Then ths bad part of my Last Hurrah: the chocolate. I bought a chocolate cake with chocolate icing and cherries on top. The trouble is the icing is that horrible whipped stuff. It doesn't taste like chocolate, it tastes like creamy air. Y U NO CHOCOLATE, BAKERIES? My recent cupcake binge had a similar problem. Not chocolatey at all. My chocolate cravings have not been satisfied at all, but like a fool I kept eating more cake thinking that if I kept going it might taste better. Or something. Blech. Contemplating going to Steak N Shake drive thru for a 3 am already-sicky-full brownie sundae because tomorrow I'm going hardcore and I don't want unsatisfied cravings lingering in my mind...

The Unimpressive Finale:
Apparently 4 am is "clean the ice cream maker" time for 24 hour fast food restaurants, so my attempt at a cheap hot fudge sundae failed.

Instead I got a sausage egg and cheese biscuit (something else I won't he able to have for a while).then came home and stole a mint chocolate chip ice cream sandwich from K.