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Bah. I waited long enough that I really can’t order food for delivery. If I did now, it wouldn’t arrive until after Cordelia gets home at 3:15. I’ve looked in the fridge and rummaged in the cupboards, and I can’t find anything I’m interested in eating, but I need to eat in order to take my meds, so I really don’t know. I suppose a piece of bread and butter might work. I don’t actually want that, but I don’t loathe the idea and won’t find preparing it exhausting. I have to eat something.
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When we have applesauce cups, for example, I eat them. Right now, however, we have two jars of applesauce in the fridge (one tastes terribly like nothing at all, but I keep thinking I can use it to cook with), but it's too much trouble for me to open them and spoon some out. And I often don't see the jars when I look in there because they've been pushed to the back and have larger things in front of them.