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.
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Bring It On Home To Me
Eleanor Roosevelt said to do one thing a day that scares you. I do that. I get out of bed. For me, sometimes, that IS the scariest prospect.
My bed is the closest thing to the womb that I can figure. I'd go back if I could. I do my best thinking and idea makin' here plus I'm safe and nothing bad happens here. Its comfortable and quiet, tranquil and soft. So cozy and inviting that sometimes I can't bring myself to leave it.
But Eleanor also said its better to light a candle than curse the darkness. Thank goodness for National Thai and delivery. On the occasion that the mind does not allow normal living, I can still eat outstanding flavors and never leave my womb.
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Right on!!
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