For the last several hours I have been dreaming that I forget to put food out. I remember 30 minutes into the party, go into my kitchen to find uninvited guests making quesadillas. I start to cry, wake myself, roll over, and have the exact same dream again and again.
So as long as no one makes a quesadilla, I will call it a success. How's that for setting the bar low?!
10, 8, 6, 4
5 years ago
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