Good Ruts
August 4, 2011
Desperate is not having a suitable photo-of-the-day and falling back on hey, I know, I’ll take a picture of my lunch!
Lame.
If I were going to try to squeeze any meaning out of this photo, I’d say it’s taken at Crepeville, a place I go for lunch about four times a week with Jim, and as such, is a pretty significant part of my life these days. Things could certainly be worse than dining with one’s husband so many times a week, huh? Not a bad use of time.
Plus, the food’s great.
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