A Serious Case Of Deep-Fried Lethargy

Holy crapshite, I am┬ále hungry. I just got home. Yes, I know it’s after 10pm, and I know that I left the house at 8am, and I know I’ve been working since 6am, and I realize that Elliot probably thinks I’m a part-time caregiver, but…wait…what’s my point? Maybe my point is that I’m not only…