Today I cried because I was worried that some of our food might go bad soon. Specifically, the one banana that is turning brown, the half a container of roasted broccoli, and the organic stawberries. Also the chicken that I cooked last night. Which is not even close to rotting.
Life is fleeting. Bananas are fleeting-er.
S. did not laugh at me while I sobbed (so hard that I couldn't even look her in the eyes) and asked her WHEN! are we going to eat this broccoli??? She is the real deal.