How You Know You're Hungry

I went out to dinner with a friend tonight. We went to Red Robin--one of my favorite places. I ordered the Santa Fe burger. Now usually, I'm a bleu cheese burger kind of girl. But tonight, I thought I'd stick with the good ole southwest.

But I digress.

This blog is about how this huge, practically-the-size-of-a-football burger was one minute the size of a football. The next? I had one bite left! Now I don't know where the whole thing went, but it was no longer in my hand.

I think that's what you call hungry.