This was how I found myself at McDonalds this morning. I did at least try to do something different, getting the breakfast burrito and remembering why I made my vow. Then I tried to make it better by opening it and eating all the guts out with my bare hands like I would at home. No help at all. I still tasted like a McDonalds burrito (possibly the lowest point in burritodom, lower even than frozen ones I would cook in the microwave as a teenager).
I wonder a few things about people around here after spending over a year in Asia. Like why we have never adopted the habit of eating rice for breakfast. I mean people in Georgia eat pig intestines and lots of folks eat nasty stuff like grits and hominy. Can't we get some rice around here before lunchtime?
Also I wonder how people live when its so cold. I guess they make it in KY because they know the weather will always change soon. Sunday we had single-digit temps here. Tomorrow, less than a week later, its forecast to be in the 70s. That is seriously crazy.