Dinner Dilemma

We're home late, lights low, both running on five percent battery. You ask me

the question I dread the most, "What you fancy eating casually?" I check my

phone, scroll through the apps. Everything looks the same right now.

My brain just crashed, the system collapsed. Dinner shouldn't feel this loud.

It's not that deep, but somehow it is. My mind goes

blank with choices like this. You sigh and laugh 'cause we both know

this is where decision-making goes to die slow. What do you want for dinner?

Was it the hardest thing to choose? We're sat here scrolling like beginners