I woke up crying this morning

because I was dreaming that we ordered pizza for dinner at work and I didn't get any.  Seriously, tears rolling down my face over that.  I am pretty food dependent these days... I mean, all humans are... but it is weird to have to feed the beast immediately when I feel hunger or else I get really nauseous.  And it's also weird how long I'll go without feeling hunger... that just wanting to puke means I need to eat.  I think my dream was about a lack of control.  Still... tears over pizza makes me laugh.