Tacos
Just to make my day that much better, Gremlin woke up for the third or fourth time today [strange short nap week or something] and said the magic words: "Do you still want tacos?"
My goddamn sour cream had gone over. Figures.
Also, I got the wrong wraps, so they came out small. And the cheese was in the freezer. Nothing ever goes right when I make tacos. I should know better by now than to even try to plan for such things.
Goddamn expiring foodstuffs....
Also, I'm nearly out of codeine. That's bad news. I need that shit for my headaches, especially if I ever intend to mow the lawn again.
We're watching Virus now. I should try to pay attention to that while working on more formatting for this site....
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