"Yes, I'd like a tiramasu"

This evening we had dinner at Carinos Italian Grill with some new church members.  I decided to eat healthy, so ordered a soup and large salad.  It really was wonderful meal and filled me up quite well.  That's why I feel so bad.  You see, when the waiter came to our table and asked if we "had room for dessert", I heard a voice that sounded exactly like mine say, "Yes, I'd like a tiramasu".   I guess I'll need to walk the dog twice tomorrow.