The great thing about the MS-QOTD (pronounced, as al— Aww, you get it) is that it comes around every day, save for Sunday. (That’s the day for the Major Spoilers Poll of the Weekweekweekweek.) The hardest part of the MS-QOTD is that it comes around every day, even when I’m busy or sick or overwhelmed with planning for a big event this weekend, like right now. As such, I can’t even tell you where I parked, what’s for lunch or even whether my shoes match today. Of course, since all my shoes are basic black, it’s not like anyone will notice without close examination, leading to today’s disoriented query…
The MS-QOTD (pronounced, as always, “misquoted”) will be happy when the weekend gets here and I can take a nap, you guys, asking: What’s for lunch?
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Chicken Bacon Ranch from Subway
Pay day Friday means date lunch with hubby. We splurged and went to Tumbleweed.
Pizza.
Turkey breast and American cheese with mayo on a potato roll.
Peanut butter and jelly sandwich and apple.