A few months ago, I decided that I would discover the meaning of life.
Flicking through my notebook of thoughts and experiences during this time, I discovered something very surprising.
I haven’t done anything productive at all.
But I did make a list of what I want as my last meal (that’s kind of productive, right?).
- Creamy mashed potatoes
- A jar of peanut butter
- Eggs in every way you can make them
- A bag of mini Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups
- A chocolate milkshake, no cream
I have a really sophisticated palate, I know.
I am no closer to understanding the meaning of life. But I am hungry…
Let me know what you’d want for your last meal in the comments.