I organized my clothes and now Roly Poly can climb up deep into the bedroom closet. He made a nest on the blankets and pillows stored on the second highest shelf. I have been eating a lot of bad hotdogs, for the sake of convenience, at Donald Duk’s across the street from the apartment.
My other non-work non-home standard in the neighborhood is Taqueria Traspasada 2. They have a six dollar torta ahogada that’s full of flavor- the twenty minute burn reminds me that I’ve eaten.