This Sunday I woke up and realized I no longer lived near a Bojangles where I could get quality breakfast, and I did not have anyone to go to brunch with (due to our AC possibly being out, no friends could really stay over) so I was completely lost. My two Sunday meal options were eliminated. It wasn't really an organic poptarts kind of morning, so I decided to have macaroni and cheese. Breakfast of champions. By then it was about 11:30 so it was acceptable. And you know you die for the milk in the Lilly Pulitzer cup.
Technically I am back in school, so this behavior is acceptable. And yes, thank you, it was delicious.
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