๐Ÿ‡ Shauntae ๐Ÿ‡
๐Ÿ‡ Shauntae ๐Ÿ‡
It's Friday, the start of my three day work week.
๐Ÿ‡ Shauntae ๐Ÿ‡
Started off my morning with miso soup, salmon, and a small amount of mixed rice.
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Stuck a bunch of veggies in the miso. Cabbage, green onion, and radishes.
๐Ÿ‡ Shauntae ๐Ÿ‡
The fishmonger at Hannaford must think I'm the cheapest bitch alive because all I ever buy when I get salmon is a quarter of a pound.
๐Ÿ‡ Shauntae ๐Ÿ‡
LOOK I JUST EAT TWO OUNCES AT A MEAL. And fish is only good for like two days after purchase.
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It'd be a waste to buy more at a time.
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And sticking the remaining amount in the freezer isn't a good idea because that's where my meats go to die.
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I just FORGET.
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Like I'll remember all the frozen veggies but the meats are like oh, I have that. I should thaw that.
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Then I close the door and it's like I got flashy-thinged by the Men in Black.
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Work exists.
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I exist at work.
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SO GUESS NATASHA ISN'T HAVING THE BABY.
THE SHUNT
I THINK THAT IS PERHAPS FOR THE BEST
๐Ÿ‡ Shauntae ๐Ÿ‡
YEAH. TBH. I FEEL THE SAME.
๐Ÿ‡ Shauntae ๐Ÿ‡
joey spaced right out at the end of the shift.
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at home chilling.
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