Gods but going grocery shopping is fricking depressing now. I'm not sure which is more... sticky? memories of going shopping with her and looking at stuff together, or memories of going on my own with a list from her and trying to think of something extra to get that would surprise her or make her happy when i got home.
Then for added cosmic poetry or whatever as soon as i got out of the store it started raining.
Also, i seem to be eating way too much lately.
Also also, at some point i probably out to clean out some of... the older stuff from the fridge. I think it's starting to smell a little.