It's kinda funny watching ladies push their shopping carts frantically around the store, cramming boxes of cereal and packages of pizza bagels in. Sunday night's chicken is now a distant memory, as my stomach grumbles in empty protest at it's grand supper of veggie sticks. And it's gotta say something if I'm considering -sit down- tofu. Let's not even get started on cold showers. Or no laundry. And I won't be posting a top ten list; I don't feel like it's in spirit with the days we are in.
And yet, through all of the discomfort, the annoyances, and everything else, I just can't help feeling sad at my outlook. Here I am, mourning over the lack of chicken, when the real issues are so much deeper than anything I have ever lived through, anything I can even begin to imagine...
5 comments:
u can post a bottom ten list?
you can have nuts... veggie burgers... beans... falafel... hummus & carrot sticks... mozzarela sticks... panini... onion soup.... quiche...
I can go on if you'd like.
:-)
I bought nine boxes of mac and cheese, milk and eggs. I had a nice big omlette for breakfast. I might have some french toast... chez-its...
Hey morningstar in the green boxes makes a mean fake meat. Put some lettuce tomato onions and mayo on it slap it between two slices of lehem and you can't tell it's not a chicken sandwich.
Stuffed bell pepper is pretty decent too, I fill mine with tuna.
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