I’m warning you, I will cook beefaroni.
I really dislike boundary conditions. In particular, I dislike dealing with the logistics of cooking before going on vacation. On one hand, I want to cook things that are quick and easy, but on the other hand, I want to use all the perishable food we have in the house. Tonight, there was about five minutes where I was considering making beefaroni for dinner because I swear we didn’t having anything in the house besides ground beef, macaroni noodles, and spaghetti sauce. Luckily I found a couple other ingredients and was able to make chili instead.
This is yet another post without much of a point, I just liked the idea of beefaroni as a threat.
In other news, Tara’s walking prowess has been upgraded from “Stephen Hawking on ice skates” to “giraffe on tightrope.”
