Yesterday was a lazy day. Both DaNece and I were kind of gimpy, and so spent the majority of the day lounging around watching star wars.
When it came time for dinner, you could say we were uninspired. Kind of how you could say the Grand Canyon is a little ditch in the ground.
We finally got our lazy asses into the kitchen, but decided not to cook. I had my heart set on a garlic bologna sandwich. There was a problem though.
WE WERE OUT OF SANDWICH BREAD!!
But I was determined to have my bologna sandwich regardless, so I did something that I've never done before. I sunk to all new depths of desperation.
I made my beloved sandwich on Cinnamon Swirl Raisin Bread.
Yes I did. And the worst part? I actually..... kind of ..... LIKED it. Which makes me think that I might be an alien. Because I'm pretty sure that a human wouldn't enjoy the combination of garlic bologna, mayonnaise, mustard, cinnamon, and raisins. It is something that goes against everything that we are taught is right in the world, and I felt kind of dirty even as I was making it. But GOD was it tasty.
Maybe it was just the growling beast of hunger tearing its way out of my mid-section. But maybe it was something more.