After my cruise ended, any attempts to hide aboard the Carnival Breeze and enjoy another cruise failed. I had no choice but to disembark with 3,000 other guests who shared my sadness. I can’t describe to you the depression I felt knowing that my vacation was truly over. Soon enough, I’d be forced to return to my lowly cubicle. The thought of trading a beautiful island destination for my cold cubicle almost broke me.  In an effort to console myself and my starving tummy, I wanted to eat something comforting and delightful.