Pandemic grocery shopping done.
I now have enough food to survive two more weeks.
Unfortunately, I also picked up a migraine on the cold meats aisle.
After a night of puking, I think I’ve finally expunged the beast.
I’d like to thank my fragility for kicking it up a notch in these quarantining times.
It is most appreciated.
Chloe, the Brittle and Unsound