damn it feels good to have people up on it
i ate so much baguette this evening that i think, come tomorrow, i may possibly be a baguette myself. a crusty one, with a crunchy outside- the kind where the heel of the loaf is treasured because it takes like an hour to eat it.
i figure though, in some odd and obscure way, that i'm just making up for those eighteen months where i didn't eat bread. ever. i looked at it and wanted it but i never ever ate it.
man, eating no bread is a sad thing because it's just so goddamn tasty.