If I could stomach the taste of alcohol, I would have started drinking heavily the moment I walked through my front door tonight. (It was a long day, to say the least.)
Anyhow, being the "unique" (aka abnormal) 24 year-old that I am, I instead went straight to the fridge and grabbed one of my dessert drinks- a nice cold cream soda. I took it upstairs and sipped it while sitting on my bed, all before dinner. I know, I know, I am SUCH a rebel!
The cream soda took the edge off, and then I decided to continue my rebellion and had dino-egg oatmeal for dinner, followed by some danimals frozen yogurt tubes. Yes, your 8 year-old next door neighbor probably did the same thing tonight after a long week of camp.