3Jul/08Off
Thinking
I am sick. Horribly, ridiculously, painfully sick. So sick, in fact, that I just took a bath for the first time in years because it was too hard to stand up in the shower. I filled the tub with water just a few degrees shy from unbearably hot, poured in about a gallon of Extra Virgin Olive Oil to soften my gross, dry, sick skin, and as I lay there cooking, all I could think was that this is how noodles must feel. And that the life of a noodle really isn't all that bad.