You walk into the galley and check in with the day watch captain. She looks up from her desk and says, "Hey Petty Officer Smith... .You gain a little weight?"

You blush a little and reply, "Uh oh um I think it was an weird reaction to this protein muscle shake I am taking. I am sure it will start turning to muscle soon."

She gives you a disbelieving smirk and says OK.

You get your bake list for the night and start prepping as the day crew is leaving. The night goes almost routine with the exception that you have the most intence sweet tooth. Normally you are much for the sweets, but you find yourself making a lot of extra donuts, cinnamon buns, cookies and cookies to boot. You know you are munching on some sweets but your mind does not follow the sheer amount you are eating.

You finish your shift and the night cook, who is the only other worker in the galley at night says as you both are leaving in the morning. "Wow Eric I didn't know you were a power eater?"

You look at him a little odd and reply, "What are you talking about Tom?"

"No. I mean you were eating like whole sheet pans of cookies and donuts. I'm impressed! I wouldn't do it but if you are ok with the extra weight have at it." He says hoping into his truck.

You...