Three in the morning

Well it's three in the morning, and my tummy is roaring. I'm supposed to be waking up in an hour, but that would require going to sleep. I've gotten one not so good phone call and another hilarious one. I do, however, enjoy talking to some of my best friends all night. I really want a muffin, or pancakes, or a hamburger, or some fries, or all of the above and then some. I'll be on a plane at 7:52 to fly to Disney World. It's such a little kids fantasy, but I'm SO pumped to ride a million roller coasters. Somebody bring me some fooooooooooood.