mmmmm expired
Instead of going to the store Monday, I made a tofu + cheese quesadilla.
The tofu "expired" in July.
The tortilla seen here was in an unopened bag of ten that has been in the fridge for maybe six months?
The drink was a mixture of ginger ale a friend abandoned and a can off terrible off brand black cherry cola.
The salsa will not expire until 2009, but it was actually the nastiest part of the meal.
The cheese was not expired.
I call it "the refusal to go to the store quesadilla."
The whole concoction was surprisingly edible, though the texture of the tofu was a little weird. I am not a fan of extra firm.
my love/hate relationship with laziness
Fuck, it just feels so good to sit here right now and watch the news. But, it would be even better if I were watching my Beverly Hills 90210 downloads. Problem is, I killed my power supply. I plan on going to my local shop to pick up a new one after work every day, but once I'm off work and see the bus, I rush off as quick as possible and head straight home, where I am sure to end up on the couch shortly after my arrival. So here I am, couching and whining about how I am on the couch. What makes this worse is that I'm getting hungry! Now I must make decisions, and it involves going to the kitchen and cooking. What to cook? Do I have everything I need? Can I use an alternative so I don't need to leave the house (and better yet, the couch) to get groceries? Do I really feel like cooking THAT?
On and on it goes, yet here I am, on the couch, with the glow of the CBC still beaming towards me.