Life of Wry

Forgive me blog gods for I have taken yet another picture of food I ate today, and all indications are good that I’m going to go on and talk about it.  Right here.  In my blog.

I’m sorry if you come here thinking you’re going to find something more intelligent.

I will devote more time to writing.  I will.

It’s a time thing.  I’m not complaining, I just have a lot on my plate.  [NOTE: I actually spent the last thirty minutes listing it all, explaining everything.. then deleted it because, WOW, that would be insanely boring to read!  Jesus, what was I thinking?  (And double Jesus: like I had time to do that but not time to actually write something.)]

It sucks to be a blogger sometimes.

So, no commentary, even, on the salmon salad above.  Except to say the reason I took the picture (as if there is ever a legitimate reason to take a picture of one’s lunch), was the radish.  Fifty five and I’ve never eaten a radish.  Ever.  So I took that big step today, since this particular salad has a lot of them and I order this salad a lot and always eat everything but the radishes.  Which is dumb.

So, today, I ate one of those radish slivers.  It was a non-event.  Didn’t like it, didn’t dislike it.  It was unremarkable.

Like this photo, like this entry.

My humble apologies.