My life is almost devoid of routine. This is my attempt to capture the strangeness of my days.
Wednesday, July 12, 2017
The food. OMG, the food!
To my ancient ancestors who probably scraped and toiled for every morsel they ever ate, I apologize for choosing the seasonal greens with quinoa instead of the pork cutlet and 50 other choices for lunch. We have arrived, have we not? There's a lot for which to be thankful.