I feel like I got hit by a freight train. I have zero energy. My head is killing me. It’s a struggle to keep my eyes open. I hope my body gets in gear quick or it’s going to be a long day.
What do you mean “servings per container”?
If it’s all in one container, it’s one serving.
That I will eat.
It’s nearly 7 and David still isn’t home. Sounds like reheated mac-n-cheese and ‘Don’t Trust the B in Apt 23’ for me then.