I have only had take-out… Three, maybe four, times since around the middle of March, and while it has done wonders for my wallet, I am craving something not cooked by me lol, but I don’t know what I want…
This is the hardest of moods. I yearn for a real pizza. Indian that is not the can of sauce from ALDI.
I’m sick of even looking at everything in my cupboards, let alone making and eating it.
I’m just tired of cooking, eat, clean up, eat leftovers the next couple days (or not, depending on what I make), repeat…
I have definitely figured out some new stuff to make, but I am just tired of making lol I may try Taco Bell again tomorrow…
I could absolutely murder some Taco Bell right now.
I’m on the edge of Pizza. The threshold is perilous.
