After another bunch of marvelous hours of helping random people who venture the City Hall of the town where I live and work, I finally came home about an hour ago. Too tired to want to cook myself a meal I figured to just go and order something. And of course, passed 21:00, somehow the cravings for greasy and unhealthy food is just even worse. I ended up ordering a humongous burger with bacon, cheese, jalapeno peppers and fries. And holy macaroni did it taste good. The guilty feeling I have now is totally worth it.