What am I doing? I've just... I've got so many tortillas. Like a whole head of lettuce still. None of it seems to be going away because all of our cooking whatnot is packed up. We've been getting a lot of fast food. Were moving into a temporary spot tomorrow. Gonna cook up some real burritos before the food goes bad.
Today I was at work. I had almost resolved to just eat whatever they served and put this thing to bed.
We had burritos...
|Tortilla. Corn. Cheese. Salsa. Sour cream. Hot sauce. Beans.|
The universe itself seems to spur me on! To what end, I know not!
Still, I have no idea when I will be able to cook my own food again, and if I'm going to be eating out, it might as well be burritos. Practicality almost demands I continue.
Supplies are abundant.
I want for nothing.
I am well fed.