We definitely hit our lowest moment in our ice cream addiction last night. We had dance class at 7:15-9:00 and on our way there our cravings kicked in and we agreed that ice cream after class was necessary. It was two seconds later that Cait remembered we had to pick up her fiance, Brandon, at the bus station after class. It was two seconds after that that we realized we had agreed to rehearse with Jan and Barb for Mirage after class.
The ice cream place closes at 10:00.
I suggested we bolt to get ice cream, picking up Brandon after we got ice cream. Cait wouldn't agree to it. (She wouldn't admit it to Brandon, but I'm pretty sure she actually considered it.) We finally devised the plan that we would drive to the bus station, but I wouldn't stop the car. Cait would open the passenger door, allowing Brandon to dive in, all the while we would be screaming "GET IN THE CAR! HURRAY! THERE'S NO TIME!"
Fortunately for us, everyone was too tired to rehearse after class AND Brandon missed the bus and wouldn't be in town until after 10:00. We enjoyed our ice cream thoroughly.
And so, the addiction is temporarily assuaged.