I know I’ve been MIA, but now that Mardi Gras is over, I am no longer going insane on the parade route in a crazed greedy frenzy for beads, which means I can start writing regularly. That is, as soon as I get something to eat. All I want is something warm and savory. A sandwich? A steak? A bowl of pasta? Melted string cheese? My hunger has reduced my palate to an utterly humiliating non-discrimination. Too bad there’s NO FOOD in this house.
Wow, I feel rabid.
I’ll update once my stomach has been satisfied. If you want to expedite this process, please bring me something involving ciabatta and melty cheese and prosciutto. Weeeeeeiiiiirrrrdddd.
HI!
February 26, 2009 by Rémy Robert

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