Currently the table fate has seated me at has not stopped spinning long enough for me to get a bite, and each time the table stops I have more on my plate.
My seat right now has one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine main courses. Things that should be a big part of my life. Between three of them though, only one will remain should things progress further. The problem is, I don't have the slightest of which is going to be the one, and each one has a tricky situation, each as odd as the last. That should speak for itself enough.
Next to those are five side items, all of which I love, but I can't eat them all. I really want all of these, but I can only eat one at a time, and in the end there's going to be one that has more left than the others, and that one got the short end of the stick. I only know two of the sides that Im going to for sure eat even if it kills me.
And for dessert there are 3 things. I don't need them, but they're nice to have. I just don't ever have the time that I need to eat them and enjoy them.
And of course, Im drinking water, which I've spilled on myself many times thus far.
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