So tonight I finally cooked. I stopped by an open-air market and thought to myself, “Okay, self, what the hell are we gonna make for dinner?”
And my self replied, “I see yogurt. Go with that.”
A few minutes of wandering later and I had amassed sufficient fixin’s to attempt a curry taco (because I heart starches but am really bad/impatient when it comes to making rice).
It turned out awesome, so I’m going to take that as a good omen for the rest of…well, the weekend at least.
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