I was so busy today I didn't even get hungry. I just wasn't thinking about it.
In fact, I wasn't even really hungry when I got home, but I felt like I should eat because I haven't all day, and a huge burrito may fight off the soul-crushing anxiety of maybe being homeless in two days.
It worked. Rancherita's works magic. Can't go wrong with a Shrimp Burrito and a large
|Except it totally had a huge gaping wound in it side!|
I'm such a good person...
I've got to stop going for take-out. Sure does help with the soul-crushing anxiety, though.
In addition, my original plan was to go until I ran out of burrito supplies, but I'm in the process of moving and all my kitchen gear is packed away, so I can't fix up any burritos. So I'm not running out. I could just call it quits, but then what am I gonna do with all that burrito stuff? Am I gonna keep at this until I get done moving?
Oh man, I'm trapped in an eternal, homeless burrito nightmare...