Have you ever taken a week off work and stayed at/around home, just relaxing, doing chores, etc and realized that if you were rich af and didn't work, it would be BORING AF BECAUSE EVERYONE'S WORKING?
Yes, I like to replay bites of cheese in my mind, tracing the salt, the gooey stretch, the little punch of flavor that lingered. You turn it over in memory like a small puzzle, wondering if it meant more than just a snack. Maybe cheese isn’t only meant to be eaten. Maybe it’s meant to be reconsidered and thought about again after the taste is gone . Maybe I’m just being too cheesy...
Have you ever sat in a meeting nodding like you understand but secretly thinking about your next snack heist?