...because I bought writer food tonight.
And for me, "writer food" is always really kind of bizarre. or, at the very least, the combination of said items is bizarre.
Fudge Stripes cookies.
Microwaveable sweet potatoes.
A honkin' slab of carrot cake.
Yeah, I'm a weirdo.
But it's a good thing, because if I were normal, I'd kind of be a really sucky writer. ;)