N gave me a present of a signed book by a Spanish author I like just as I was eating fried potatoes (not to be confused with the evil concoction called “fries”) and egg. I experienced a huge inner conflict.
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N gave me a present of a signed book by a Spanish author I like just as I was eating fried potatoes (not to be confused with the evil concoction called “fries”) and egg. I experienced a huge inner conflict.
I don’t get it: he’s being lovely and appreciative towards you, and totally understanding of your deep love for literature, why are you torn?
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“why are you torn?”
The choice: Look at the book while eating and get it all gross with random table scraps or stop eating (!) potatoes (!!!) and clean hands and look at the book.
I feel the pain an always opt for the first so lots of my books are kind of gross….
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Thanks Cliff, I really need to work on my social skills… 🙂
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No, I need to work on my gluttony. 🙂 Especially when potatoes are involved.
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Yes, potatoes, you know? I just can’t resist them.
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I’m torn between the needs of the brain and those of the stomach.
Finally, the stomach won, I’m ashamed to say.
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