Today I learned that God might not know about the existence of tuna-melts.
It is a Friday in Lent. A meatless day in my religion.
This vegetarian adventure is supposed to be a sacrifice.
Right, I get all that... but if that is the case, then someone has sneakily kept the not-so-new invention of tuna-melt deliciocity out of God's line of sight. Or, I guess in reality God knows all (that whole omniscience gig), so He prob just let this one yummy treat slide out of love for us little people.
But for sure the pope doesn't know. That guy really missed out at lunchtime today. My tuna-melt was A-mazing. I can still taste in in my mind.
Love, Uptown Girl