I knew it would happen, but I didn't think it would come so soon.
I am officially SICK of eating take out. Tired of sitting in restaurants. Annoyed by just the thought of another drive-thru window. Bored by having to spout the requisite small talk to the endless line of delivery people knocking on my door.
I yearn for a simple meal cooked in 30 minutes. I pine after the calm ambiance created by dinner eaten at a proper dining table instead of hurriedly inhaled from in front of the TV.
Don't even get me started on how depressed I am that I won't be doing any Christmas baking this year....
Can anyone think of a polite way to invite myself to a friends house for a home cooked meal?