I was deciding what to have for lunch when it occurred to me why do I have to dig through my pantry? Trying to find something to eat for my finicky palate? I tidied up last night. My leg was being rude and was hurting!😡😡

Why do I have to cook and make a mess when I can order out?!

Why did I have to make things so much harder for myself!

It’s just going to be a lazy day! Eating my take out! 🥰🥰

Enjoy your weekend!

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