Nachos

The title of this post was the first word that came to mind. OH. YEAH. Before me is sitting a giant plate of nachos! Quite a silly thing to be excited about, considering how ridiculously easy they are to make. But I almost NEVER make them. And now I did! So: !!! And: YUM, you guys, YUM. Tortilla chips, taco flavored beef, green chilis, petite diced tomatoes, CHEESE GLORIOUS CHEESE and a splash of salsa. Why didn't I throw a squeeze of lime in there? That would've been YUM-O. Except for the soggy tortilla chips. Maybe I'm better off this way. Oh, CILANTRO. And I even HAVE cilantro. D.U.H. Why I bore you with this - every last ingredient - and every last NON-ingredient - is beyond me except to explain why I chose the stupid title, besides the fact I have no idea what I'm writing about except suddenly I feel like writing. More intelligent people would just wait to have written something and THEN title it - so that'll teach ya. I don't know - maybe my two cups of coffee this morning should have been three.

Ok. Fine. You win. Tomorrow I'll have three.

Oh, admit it.

You love it.

It makes you feel normal.

Er.

Or ish.

Well. No longer do I feel like writing. Or, more accurately, all I can think of is how I miss my dad. And I know you're probably done with that.

Bye then.