Hey, it’s time for another coping cocktail. At this point, it’s always time for a cocktail.
This is what’s called cleaning out your cupboards so you don’t have so much shit to move. I’m going back to my roots. Being poor. Not by choice obviously. I have the pandemic to thank for that.
A guy at work made the comment that he really enjoyed working with me and what a nice guy I was despite how much shit my coworkers talk about me.
As I was scrolling though Facebook I realized two things happened. First, I got angry and sad. Which I think most people do. Second, I signed out and took a well needed break.
OK, The Mexican Omelette was pretty cool. We all loved it. I’m sure you’ve been making it like crazy and your family is hooked. Well, you ain’t seen nothing yet. And yes, I’m well aware the Ziploc Omelette looks like its got a mouth. See, it’s fun too!!
What asshole decides to turn the oven on and work with chocolate during a heat wave? This guy right here.