don't disturb the animals
I will be very sporadic over the next several months. Life just dealt me a bad hand. But my parents taught me to embrace the bad as heartily as you would the good. So, like the dutiful daughter of any immigrant family, I listen. Please standby.
I was in Vancouver last week. Amidst the sh*t I had some good eats because I like to eat my feelings. I also met up a few good distractions.
One particular eat only cost me $1.25. That is until I ate like five:
It was perfect. And for the minute it took me to eat it, life was okay again.
Then it slapped me across the face.