I had a terrible headache all morning and most of the afternoon. I hadn't eaten anything all day so I went out to get something around 2:00 p.m. or so. I thought that if I ate something and took some ibuprofen, I might feel better. As I was driving, Steven called. Here is an excerpt of our conversation:
Me: What should I have for lunch?
Steven: Hmm. A salad.
Me: Yuck. I don't want a salad...
Steven: Why not? Salad is good for you...
Me: Yeah, but salad is not comforting.
Steven: Ahhh! Food is not supposed to be comforting! Food is not a substitute for love.
Me: Oh...
1 comment:
I have my comfort food, but I try to identify what I find comforting about it.
A salad doesn't sound good if you have a headache. The lettuce is too loud.
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