people never smile in old pictures. they always look so serious in those black and white family portraits. maybe there wasn’t much to be happy about in those days. or maybe they just had a lot of serious thoughts. i can understand that- i do a lot of serious thinking. especially in between meals.
i think very seriously about my next meal- will it be tuna salad with dried parsley and minced onion flakes and sweet pickle relish? or maybe pork roast with dried thyme and ground black pepper.
and i just happen to know that tonight we’re having chicken pot pie. but i’m not sure what’s for dessert, so i have a lot of heavy thinking to do today.