The most interesting thing today, food-wise, was that I put too much water in my oatmeal and ended up with something like the prison gruel that the Mysterious Chinese Woman seems to favor.
Should Have Served It In A Tin Pan
For lunch I just broke out the last of my chili.
Fresh From The Fridge
Once it was heated up it made a nice little lunch.
My Afternoon Bowl
And dinner was more of the kind of the same. The last of the pea soup.
The End Of It
Same routine, into the microwave and then into a bowl.
A Simple Supper
Well there it went, the last of my leftovers. I am breaking the last steak out of the freezer and putting it in the fridge for tomorrow. Not sure what I will have with it, nothing too fancy. I kind of like my steak with relatively plain sides so I can enjoy the meat.
And that will be the end of it. I am going to celebrate on Saturday not by going to eat a big meal in a fancy restaurant, I haven't been lacking for food. No, I am going to head to my friend Tracy's new bar, The Manhattans, and have a draft Pabst Blue Ribbon and a shot of whatever bourbon he might have handy. And that will probably be it. After not having a drink for almost a month, that will probably be enough.