Life is full of entrees.
Don't fill up on the bread.A local bistro has this on their outdoor sign. The first few times I passed by I thought, "I know. Grab the bull by the horn. Don't say 'no' to opportunities. Go skydiving." Yada, yada, yada. Then the last time I drove by, I thought, "But I like bread." Toast, sandwiches, french toast. With butter, jam, peanut butter. Fried, baked. I like bread. A lot.
And then I started thinking that I also like the bread of every day life. A good book. Coffee and conversation with a friend. Watching the boys play. Listening to my oldest sing as only a 6 year old can. Spending the afternoon with my mom, chatting and watching curling. (Yes, curling. We are Canadian.) Knitting in the evening while watching . . . Wait. Should I admit this? Maybe I shouldn't. If I said a documentary would you believe me? Okay, The Bachelor. There. Darn this honesty thing.
So, yes, I like bread. I also like risotto. And curry. A good pot of soup. Did I mention dessert? But rarely does a day go by that I don't have bread. So pass the bread please.
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