It is get-your-own-lunch lunchtime and I am faced with a dilemma.
Everybody loves Ritz. Almost everybody. They're an acquired taste.
Guess who's not skipping lunch today? Peanut butter and crackers for the win!
In other news, Freedom tournament is soon! I had a dream last night that I was watching a panel of OOs, and suddenly everyone turned to look at me - apparently it was my turn to speak? I look down at my lap and saw my script. I stood up and started to give the speech ad lib, because it was not memorized, and the judges interrupted me and told me they hated it. So I think I have some work to do before next Wednesday if I want the memorizing nightmares to stop. (I know, I know, suck it up.) I am stoked for Call of the Entrepreneur!