no good food is eaten after ten on a friday night

went to see diana ross the other night. fantastic. on the way there, i drove by several bars filling up with people in their mid twenties. that was me many moons ago. chuckled about that and went to the show. thankfully diana had no opening act. she started exactly at eight and we were out by ten. love that. totally suits my schedule. after purchasing a t i headed out to market street. boy there is something about being out bars, concerts, friens parties whatever that as soon as you leave, the mind goes to the stomach. it felt like a pavlov experiment. i had reminders of the olden days leaving late night drinking festivities and then heading to find food. well post diana i had that same feeling. thankfully i wasn't drunk so i could just dismiss the thought, get in my car and head home. no junk food for this gal.