I hate when I'm really, really hungry and I make the effort to make a good breakfast and then 10 minutes later I'm feeling sick to my stomach and it all comes back up again.
Especially when the dishwasher is broken.
Bacon and eggs and nothing to show for it except, dirty dishes, a spattered stove AND a bathroom to clean up.
That is all.
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