I walked up the hill from class behind a small dog of some flat, wrinkled-face variety who was trotting after his owner, who was not paying enough attention. You could tell the owner was not paying attention, because the dog was cheerfully carrying a traffic cone home in his mouth. I have never wished I had my phone on me more.
that was really hard and i’m contemplating going to sleep without dinner because everything is hard
Also, my newish cookbook tells me that people legit eat a salad whose only green is coriander. I’m really into this as an idea.
Also, the whole grain mustard we bought at the farmer’s market is REALLY good. Sooo good. Ooo. No plans for dinner tonight. Maybe grilled cheese with weird condiments.
I feel like tumblr only hears from me when I’m at my craziest or when I’ve had an unusual sandwich-related experience.
Oh! Speaking of which (sort of) two days in a row this week we ate potato salad and green salad and corn bread and called it a meal. I think my favourite thing about living with a vegetarian is how often I can make a list of sides and call it dinner.
Also, I missed corn bread. Soooo much. Still have another box of Jiffy in the cupboard, too. Oh, yeah, and the potato salad was pretty interesting and homemade but I don’t care because I made cornbread from boxed mix as if I was at home.
No, I’m sorry, I just cannot get psyched for talking about vampire fiction right now. :\
oh god today is a bad day to have classes start up again. i am still fairly shaky. which is stupid. but true.
i think i may have upset myself unduly here. but seriously, Scott’s resting face is the same as his “a crushing and literally painful anxiety and terrible uncertainty about the fate of everyone I care about and everything I value is causing me mild nausea and a severe headache” face. because of course it is. because that’s life, and even when it isn’t… wah.