The boys are slurping up the “pizza,” using forks and spoons. James says it tastes like enchiladas, which is not a problem because he likes enchiladas, and can he have another piece?
Pizza-enchaladas? The anti-cultural appropriation people are going to be busting your doors down in 3... 2... 1...
I also want some enchiladas (they have been on my mind since last week) but I don’t know if I can get the ones I want. Stouffer’s has a tray of them but I think they are out of my reach.
The only other choice is a TV dinner, and the only one with meat enchiladas is a Hungry Man. *sigh*
And so, I’m taking my body off here.
Maybe my bed will be glad to see me.