ok, yes, i had a debit card. but it is a little mad at me because i use it too much and never let it rest (kind of like my mouth. i don't mean that in a perverted way, i mean it in a it doesn't shut up way. and also maybe a perverted way...) anywho- i didn't want to use my card because i was a smidgen concerned about the balance in my checking account. what? if i don't look at it, the problem doesn't exist. yes, i realize i am a bookkeeper. do you think porn stars want to have sex on their nights off? well same concept. i don't care for keeping books in my free time.
the point is...i am fat. and broke. so, i ran to the grocery store to get some lunch that was cheap and not pizza. and this is what i got:
you can't see the whole box- sorry, i wasn't really sure where i was going with this when i took the pic...it is lean cuisine mac and cheese. numnum, right? WRONG.
this is what it really looks like:
and it tastes like plastic.
morals of this story:
balance your checkbook, have more money, don't get fat, stick with kraft, and don't ignore your blog or you feel like a giant asshole with nothing to say when you finally decide to post something.