 | Ravenpuff | Part Ninja | Boat Rocker | Exhausted Pigeon |
His workout should have lasted longer, but his stomach said otherwise. That was the trouble with exercise, it only made him eat more. Thankfully, he still had the metabolism of a teenage boy, even though he was pushing forty. He saw the notice about froyo station being open on the first floor and his stomach immediately expressed interest by producing a rather loud, and embarrassing, grumble.
He entered the room to find the machine, but NO toppings. What kind of froyo station didn’t have toppings? Were not the topping the reason for eating frozen yogurt? He poked around the room, hoping to have just missed seeing them, but nothing was to be found. After inspection of the machines, and seeing that the flavors of the week were less than appetizing, he decided to skip the frozen yogurt and take a seat to plan his next move.
Just as he was about to rise out of the chair and head to get some real food, he heard footsteps coming his way. He paused to see if someone else would be coming for a treat. Maybe he would talk them out of the froyo and into grabbing a juicy cheeseburger and fries or a pizza.
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