this is a blog about the food in my life. what I eat, what I wanna eat, what I make, what I bake, what I wanna make and bake, ideas and recipes. it's also my thoughts on food or stories behind the meals. The lyric references are from my lifelong love of classic rock and funk and from working a hunnerd years in music retail.
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Turn and Face the Strange, Ch Changes
I had a day off and I was determined that I wasn't going to spend it exactly like I always do, chained to chores. Laundry, then grocery shopping, hauling it back up the flights to then clean the whole apartment. Dang, when did I get so boring? I used to be cool! Or at least I thought I was.
Change comes slowly for me. I fear it yet want it more than anything. I long for change, I pray for change. And then again if it rang my doorbell I'd probably pretend I wasn't home.
I didn't actually do anything different but I spent so much time trying to come up with something fabulous that I got real hungry and fixed myself some French toast using dark german bread. I didn't have syrup so I sweetened the egg a bit with sugar and cinnamon, then topped the toast with a little strawberry jam and butter. I ate enough turkey bacon to clog an artery and that was different.
I don't often make breakfast for myself and it was nice to actually have the coffee, juice and hot plate all for me. A little self pampering. It was nice and you could call it a change.
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A dirty house ain't cool once we pass 30 yrs.
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