But most of the time she sits around her apartment in Cosby sweaters eating jiffy pop and watching Disney movies in Korean; sometimes she’ll go crazy and splurge on a box of frozen fish fingers that she will eat alone, one by one off of the baking sheet. Her record is fifteen before she starts to feel like she’s going to throw up, twenty five before she actually throws up. And twenty six is a personal best. She thinks that one day Wally will find her and she’ll be surrounded by boxes of fish fingers and she’ll have to tell him, “no, go on without me—and tell them… I ate all the fish fingers.”