Everyone knows.
You know, everybody knows that when you come home, you WANT to smell a good smell. You want your dinner to smell good.
Today, I woke up, went to school, and came home. NONPRODUCTIVE DAY.
I came home hoping to smell a good smell. I walked in that door, and BAM. NOTHING. Needless to say, I was disappointed.
So, I grabbed some chips and a drink and went to my room, shut the door, and turned to Pandora to nurse my disappointment.
A few hours later, I open my bedroom door and FINALLY. I smelled a good smell. I walked to the kitchen to further investigate.....and EWWWWWW, the "good" smell I smelled, was pork chops. Like, who eats pork chops these days? NOONE.
I hate pork chops. So, I refused to eat them. It was like I was a 2 year old baby again and someone tried to feed me that jarred baby food. It. Was. Awful.
So, now here I sit.....hoping that somehow, someway I will go BACK into the kitchen and find some REAL food, like sushi or pizza, you know? Something with substance. Wish me luck. Here I go.
