honesty is the best policy...

I've shown you my exploding oatmeal and have discussed my dog puking in the dining room but let's get even more real shall we?  I don't have those fancy Friday lunches every day, no I surely do not.

I was standing at my kitchen counter yesterday eating lunch.  It was a pathetic sight, real - but pathetic, so I reached over, grabbed the camera, and took this photo.  It is not set up in any way - this is exactly what I was looking at as I stood alone in my kitchen. 

You are looking at the corn chips I ate for lunch.  Corn chips with a side of salsa.  Yes, that's some leftover take-out salsa from an enchilada Andrew Henry brought home for my dinner last week.  Next to that is a bottle of B Vitamins I keep forgetting to take so I put them out to remind me.  I'm so used to them being out now I just seem to move them back and forth out of the way, without ever remembering to take one. 

There is also a magazine (I have a HUGE problem with magazines which will not be discussed at this time) that I was flipping through as I was eating.  It was an article on wasting less I believe - which I was already doing by not using a plate AND using up that leftover salsa, thank you very much!  You can also see some cards we got in Prague last summer (possibly my only souvenir) that have been there since last Friday night. 

That's it for now.  Just shooting it straight.  It's not all glamorous restaurants and cocoa in china with mini macaroons around here.  I've said it before and I'll say it again (and again and again), it's all about balance people - balance.    Later today, I'll introduce you to my houseguest.  I think you'll love her!