I’m losing track of the days people. This is bad. Bad because this means I’ve succumbed to the easy peasy lifestyle of the unemployed. I haven’t given up the search for the next “perfect job”, but I think that quest will be quite long. When I was walking up the hill this morning, I couldn’t remember if it was Wednesday or Thursday because some people had their trashcans out already. Confusing. I had to check my phone.
Came home, tossed the eggrolls in the convection oven and ate some larb with fresh leafy lettuce and cucumbers. The veggie eggrolls were still good after two days. I had one. I miss my grandpa’s eggrolls. They were the best.