likeishouldbeshot I didn't eat all day and came home and made an entire box of mrs. Ts pirogues in the DEEP FRYER. Not to sell myself short I also pulled them out half done as soggy little grease pockets and slathered them in butter, salt and sour cream. I am now going to go lay in gluttonous misery for the night as I think about the vegetable oil pouring out of my pores.
Nothing sounds interesting or appealing. Between yesterday and today I've literally spent a few hours staring blankly at a TV that's not turned on or some version of a wall.