Went to visit a local farm with ED and niece, saw of bunch of domesticated animals. Too smelly, cold and puddley for me. And how do they even make money, without charging the cost of entry? Didn't talk to friends on phone. Went to Giant after the farm where managing my niece was quite an event. The woman working on the counter was Nepali too and she was far too amused by the childish antics.
Then we went to Taco Bell where I ordered 2 tacos, after finishing one and feeling dissatisfied. If you don't toast the burritos they're actually not good.
Chilled for the course of the day, had the final leftover of air-fried momos. I'll most definitely have moms back in Seattle too. Talked to PN in the evening, apparently the ch hang we made together was a gangbusting success!
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