It’s been a rough few days. On Wednesday, someone tampered with the fridge. We lost almost all our meat. The frozen food survived, including the chuck. We also still have all our dry food. I’ll make chuck&rice casserole until we get another food shipment. That will get old fast, but the only real alternative is to eat the chuck and rice separately.
A lot of us -myself included- have been supplementing our rations with fruit from the indoor garden, with mixed results. About a dozen meals have been lost between us to fruit-induced vomiting. I have no clue what chemicals they’ve used to keep the plants healthy, but they aren’t as healthy for humans. If someone’s acting strangely, it’s probably either the fruit’s fault or Rodlen.
I had a dream last night about the ol’ BuckyStar CafÃ©. I wonder how Mel’s handling things now that I’m gone. I thought the show would only take a few weeks to film, but it’s been almost a month now with no end in sight. *sigh*. Perhaps I’m more homesick than I think.