Keepin' On Chewin', Yeah!

The morning's PB&J was really welcome, as for some reason I was extra hungry this morning. I had to purposefully take a break between PB&J#1 and PB&J#2. The fruit for the day was bananas and oranges, I have some plums still, but they aren't good, they're rather mealy, and dry. Perhaps the season is now past. If I live long enough, I may start to recognise the comings and goings of the fruit seasons... a bit of chasing the wind, that, as I don't plan to pass the information on to future generations, yes, it will go with me to the grave.

The bananas were good, I had two or three. The oranges were alright, except that the carpel separation was too robust.

Lunch was leftover BBQ, a hot dog, and some steak, plus leftover mac 'n' cheese, you know, the GOOD stuff, with emmental cheese, onions, breadcrumbs...

Dinner was Indian takeaway, you know... it had definitely been too long since we've enjoyed a nice curry takeaway, and this one definitely hit the spot... Chicken Tikka Madras... like, WOW, dude.

My afterwards guilty pleasure was nothing more than a fruited scone with jam and cream, as Lou Reed once said, "I ain't no snob, man"