I suppose I could go to the take-out sushi place down the street, but I don't want their piddly little sad looking sushi. I want big thick pieces, with the seaweed, rice, crab, and cucumber all tightly rolled together.
Oh, god, I sound obsessive over food. But I can almost taste this, and it's been driving me crazy for the past three or four days. I'm going to find a way to get some California roll soon.
I also want to get out of the house and do something. For the past week I've been either sleeping, sitting at the computer and burning my retinas, or making short bike trips to A&W or McDonalds. I know that involves getting out of the house, but I hardly count it as "getting out of the house and doing something" because the entire round trip lasts less than an hour. I need to spend an afternoon away from the bed and computer, because they've become too comfortable and I'm afraid of becoming a hermit. Since I'm awake early enough on a weekday, I can go do almost anything. Maybe I can even find a good sushi place.