I just ate a bowl of potato salad mixed with tuna.
It really wasn’t that bad. The tuna was a pre-mixed can (lemon pepper) and was too dry. The potato salad was supposed to be a for a work meet, but I forgot to take it with, so I’ve been eating potato salad for the past three days. Greek yogurt and dill, btw, so you can really appreciate just how strange a meal it was.
The pregnant with ideas part comes in because
1) What a weird freakin thing to eat! Am I preggers??? (The answer is no.)
2) This is exactly the sort of bizarre crap Cera would have eaten before Nikki.
Cera would have taken one look through my pantry and fridge, seen the potato salad needing to be eaten up, tasted the tuna being too dry and gone “Ta-da! Problem solved.” And been immensely pleased with herself, I might add.
I’m still kind of on the fence with the whole thing.