I scream, you scream...

I scream again for ice cream!

Ever had a day (or a few in a row) when all you can think about is one certain food that you'd kill to have? I guess it's more succinctly called a craving, now that I think about it. At any rate, I haven't been able to stop thinking about a soft-serve chocolate-vanilla twist ice cream cone covered in rainbow sprinkles since last Thursday. And I'm not talking a spoonful of sprinkles over the top, I mean a full-on Dairy Queen-style dunk in the sprinkle vat. Mmmm, sprinkle vat.

The Ann Arbor DQ on Packard is closed until who-knows-when. I'll figure something out, I assure you.

xoxox