I ran out of food. Dammit.
Post vacation busy-ness turned into post vacation depression turned into rampant disease. In any case, I’d not really had a chance to get to the grocery store and the food I did have was either too complex to make easily or gone bad in the fridge.
My dad’s wife came to the rescue. YAY FOOD. I threw the ingredients in the machine for a loaf of bread, she brought me soup and juice and a rotisserie chicken. I spent the day having only consumed coffee and mexican hard candy. My belly is full, I have a little more energy, but I’m gonna take some codeine cough medicine before bed.
maybe I’ll actually sleep in my bed tonight.