- Green florist tape
- Mint dental floss
- Nail clippers
- Fishing line
Apparently, when I'm at the grocery store and I've forgotten my list and am trying to remember what I needed from the baking aisle, my brain's default answer is "cumin." Always the cumin. More cumin.
So, in summation: should a major disaster or the End Times befall us, rest assured that you can come over to my house, groom yourself, make a few bouquets, and then tuck into some tacos. Because I am set, people.