So today I went looking for falafel mix (I tried making it from scratch once; it was not pretty).
I could've sworn I saw it on one of my grocery runs in the past week or so, but I went to three, count 'em, three different grocery stores before I found it.
Though it may feel like it on occasion, I don't spend all my time in the grocery store. I can't for the life of me figure out where I saw the stuff.
I eventually had to go back to the grocery store in my old neighborhood. I still don't know where I saw it recently. Maybe I dreamed it. Yep, I'm at the point in my life where even my dreams center around tonight's dinner.
Weird. Not particularly interesting, but weird nonetheless.
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