If your name is anything other than Aporrectodea or Dendrobaena, Thelephora or Cantharella, we have probably not had a conversation in the last week. I have been hunched in front of my computer, writing my thesis. Due in 9 goddamn days.
It is one of those damp, gray days that Central New York does so well. The kind of day when you want to sink between the cushions of an old couch and listen to Neil Young. I'm coming out of my writing stupor to tell you how EXCITED I am to have scored 60 boxes of gluten-free mac & cheese for 50 cents a pop today.
And that is just the type of thing that makes me exceedingly happy these days.
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