Why am I exhausted…from eating food?
Why is it because being social exhausts the hell out of me?
Why am I loving restaurant week, but want it to be over, so I can rejuvenate (i.e. be by my damn self)?
Why is there only one more day left and I can’t wait?
Why will we be dining at one of the finest dining establishments in Austin (no really!), so we have to dress up?
Why does the thought of the fish fry this weekend makes me even more exhausted?
Why did I decide to make a cake after this long week?
Why did I go to HEB yesterday to get all the ingredients and grocery shop before dinner (Austin Restaurant Week Day 3) and still forgot stuff even though I made a second trip back in the store, because I forgot something else?
Why am I upset about having to go back a third time because I know I'll forget something else?
Why did I try oysters for the first time and yea…not for me?
Why would you want to eat something that you can’t chew anyway (#PAUSE)?
Why do people make a big deal over oysters anyway?
Why am I thinking of taking up wine (even though I hate the taste) as it is a big topic of conversation among most people?
Why did I coworker mention this one wine she liked….MOSCATO and I almost laughed because that ish is mentioned in every rap song (and she doesn't look like the person who listens to rap?
Why haven’t I tried it yet though?
Why are some people insistent on hugging (and I HATE it, especially from people I don’t know that well or aren’t particularly fond of)?
Why did some of my coworkers get so messed up at the last happy hour?
Why did one guy bite (yes BITE) another dude’s neck (I don’t think he’s gay, but I do think he thinks he’s a vampire lol)?
Why did the other dude jump back like WTH?