Well, operation Deplete Foodstores is under way once again. At the end of May, I’ll be moving out of my apartment, and :: sigh :: in with my parents.

This is only temporary. Hopefully, very temporary. I have to find a job before I get a place to live, because I hate commuting. I’m looking to work about fifteen minutes from where I live. Ideally, I’d like to be able to take my bike from home to work.

Whether this will happen or not has yet to be seen. I kind of doubt it will, but it’s nice to dream.

Anyway, I’m trying to eat everything I have stored in my cupboards so that I have a little less to pack up and move. Or throw away. (I always feel bad throwing away food.) I’ve already got a shitload of stuff that needs to be moved, and one less box would be a load off my mind.