Close to the hotel where I currently live I found a shop that carries lots of things that I like to eat, basically it’s brands like Rapunzel, Veganz, Sojade, Ritter and many many others, some of which I have never heard of before.
I am so happy! They also have vegan sandwiches and vegan pastry. Seeing these brands reminded me of happier times, which were not that happy but happier than where I’m now. Anyway, it doesn’t make sense to get nostalgic about it and instead concentrate on practical aspects… just keep a cool head.
At least that was the idea. But, having been deprived of good food during the whole trnsition process, upon entering the shop the opposite happened: I lost my head and went wild. I think I bought half of the shop (not really, but probably not that far off…). I even bought a huge cup of pudding. And how am I going to eat whatever remains on the bottom? Well I’ll just eat it with a spoon. And where are my spoons? Same like all my other cutlery: packed in a box in a warehouse. And I don’t have a spoon in the hotel room! It’d make no sense to buy a new spoon just for this when I’ll get them all back in a few weeks when it all arrives to my new apartment… Should have thought about this sooner I guess.
Looking at the bill, I htink I will have to eat dust and drink rain for the next few weeks in order to recover financially! Having such a great shop close by is not that good after all.