. 5:13pm and I don’t feel much like writing and I suppose there is nothing that says I must but this is the commitment I made to myself, to carry this out to October 31st.
. And the day has been eventful in mundane and not-so-mundane ways. But I’m just not interested in going through the rundown of this and than that and than this.
. Rather, there are stories filling my head that I’m making notes on and tucking away for the book. Yes, that book, shut up.
. And all I really want to talk to you about is food.
. Like how I can’t decide between a lamb meatloaf sandwich with mustard and gruyere, or baked buffalo chicken (from the freezer section at Kroger) with leftover polenta and frozen tots ‘cause comfort food.
. We go to the park on the edge of town and shake out our frustrations and it is dark when we get back to the car.
. Dinner is frozen buffalo chicken and tater tots and wine ‘cause now I’m spent.
. A Homemade Life