Waffle log, Day 3 (cont’d): abandoned by tiger boyfriend and roommates, my survival instincts have continued to awaken.
I remembered a recipe from beloved Nonna Boyardee. 🍝 The hunt succeeded. 🐺
INCREDIBLE Spaghetti. Hot chips. Scotch in the water bowl. 2 alfajores. Tiny backup whiskey.
I LIVE!
