Seriously, I’m so, so hungry right now.
Waiting for the rice cooker to finish cooking my rice is, quite frankly, torturous and inhumane.
I need a moment to stuff my face. And a moment to give some serious consideration to Environmental Geography and First Nations of BC, which up ’til now, I admit I have been shirking– we can’t all be perfect all the time, can we?
Don’t answer that.
The right answer is no, we can’t.
I feel like my head is going to explode with all the things that I want to say and share. But I need to keep a lid on it, for now, or risk descending into incoherence, the ravings of a mad-woman –without rice 🙂