I keep telling myself, self, you don't eat tortillas anymore. You
can't eat them anymore. You get headaches, bad headaches. They are not your friends. White tortillas are the crack you don't need back in your life.
The problem being, if you cheat just every so often there is still that full package in the refrigerator just waiting to be warmed and cuddled with a little scoop of something delicious inside. I've always related to Pooh in this way. This chicken kale rice bowl just wanted a little company and it does seem almost a crime to waste a full package of perfectly edible food. I mean, if you look at it like that.
