I’m thinking about dinner, don’t know what to have. Brian isn’t home right now, said to go ahead and eat without him.
I don’t want to cook. I don’t want to drive anywhere. We don’t have any bread. We had a full loaf that we got last week and it was smelling a little moldy.
I’m hungry. I wish we had a Del Taco that wasn’t twenty minutes away. I’m not that hungry.