i thought ordering food while parked would be a genius way to multitask and now here i am, sweating in a hot car trying to figure out if a double cheeseburger is really worth ruining my whole week over, like it somehow set off a chain reaction of regret already, can i just get my iced coffee in peace?
just spent the entire afternoon trying to learn this complicated baking technique and my kitchen looks like a flour bomb went off—now i can't even tell if the cookies are burnt or just REALLY dark, so now i have this weird stress and the only thing i want to do is eat ice cream instead of these.
the other day i went to the grocery store just to get some snacks but somehow ended up staring at this fancy cheese for like 15 minutes because i thought maybe if i splurge a little it would feel better but then i remembered i need to get a gift for a birthday coming up and just ended up leaving with nothing and now i'm home feeling like i wasted an hour for no reason.
the other day i went to the grocery store just to get some snacks but somehow ended up staring at this fancy cheese for like 15 minutes because i thought maybe if i splurge a little it would feel better but then i remembered i need to get a gift for a birthday coming up and just ended up leaving with nothing and now i'm home feeling like i wasted an hour for no reason.
funny how i can make thirty bucks delivering food for strangers but my siblings can't spare ten minutes to visit mom while i sit in the nursing home listening to her stories for the millionth time like a captive audience, guess family loyalty has a delivery fee too