Like a loaded baked potatoe

My very kind neighbor, Jaclyn, who I just found out went to South and apparently knows James and Kaylee, took me to Fred Meyer yesterday. I hadn't gotten groceries since the start of the term and I will place all of the blame for this on Kate, because it's fun to tag things on her. I had my little list of things I needed and everything as I walked into the Mr. Meyers' store. I came out with everything on my list, but in quantities that would usually come from Costco. Jaclyn questioned my ability to drink a gallon of milk before it expired. I laughed out loud like Rod when that girl asked him on a date, and said that I drink milk like a fish. (which kinda ruins the expression, but whatever)...

...and then I found two dollars...

...this post doesn't really have a point except that I have a lot of food and I really could survive in my room for the duration of the lunar year if need be.