Proof That I'm on Spring Break

My mind has officially shut down. I went to the U-Singers Banquet this afternoon to celebrate the end of the year with them as the cool/creepy alum, and I purposely ate there so that I wouldn't have to cook dinner tonight. Then I came home, talked to Nosheen for awhile, realized it was pretty late, and decided to make some shrimp stir-fry. It wasn't until I had finished the entire bowl and decided to move on to some leftover Qdoba chips I had in the fridge when I remembered that I had, in fact, already eaten dinner. What is wrong with me??