I literally just had this conversation in my head:
Me: What to eat for dinner?
(looks around in cupboard)
Me: Ooh, pasta sounds good! But I better not; you never know when I might need it later.
(Opens fridge)
Me: I could make something with potatos! Or have a grilled cheese sandwich. But bread is expensive, so I'd better not.
(Looks in freezer)
Me: The frozen dinners look good, except I might need them for another dinner.
(Closes freezer. Pauses for a second.)
Me: Silly Kayla, you need to actually eat something. Your logic is useless if you die now of starvation because you are saving everything for "later".
...
The sad thing is I have a similar 'conversation' every night.
Any way, I also need to stop saving my laundry for Mondays; I figure, no one does laundry on Mondays! It will be brilliant! And then I go into the laundrymat and remember: It's P-day, and all the missionaries are doing their laundry. Figures. It's reeeeaaaalllly awkward when you are trying to put your undergarments in the laundry machine and there's a missionary right next to you.
Love and Sparkles,
Kayla
P.S Don't worry, I do eventually eat something.
:< You need to eat, Kay-chan. I've been having the same problem, too, even though I live at home. There's never anything to eat here! But seriously, buy some canned foods if you have to, they're usually pretty cheap. And I find spaghetti-o's in a can to be delicious (though my parents haven't bought any for years).
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