WENDELL HUSSEY | Cadet |CONTACT
A young local Occupational Therapist has just bitten the bullet.
Moments ago, in her local French Quarter share house Annalise Graham did so by deciding to cook beef nachos for dinner, again.
This comes despite the fact she spent all of the back end of last week and the weekend promising herself that this current week would be different.
“Yeah, fucking whatever,” said the tired young woman standing in the middle of the kitchen that her housemates didn’t clean as per usual.
“I didn’t get round to do the shopping yesterday, so it looks like it’s a budget packet of frozen mince in the microwave and some good old Doritos for me.”
“I’ll put some tomato, or capsicum on it thought.”
Drained from a big day of slaving away for a profit-driven smallish private therapy business, Graham said she just didn’t have it in her to go down to the shops today.
“Next week,” she said pouring a glass of wine.
