What I Ate in One Year: (and related thoughts)

by Stanley Tucci

It has been said that if we have “unfinished business” with someone or something in our lives, that event or person will visit us again and again in our dreams. I suppose it makes perfect sense. It’s a way for our minds and hearts to deal with issues we’ve never fully dealt with.

loves good food and drink, which might be the most important criteria for a friendship.

Macron had raised the retirement age from thirty-five to thirty-six or something like that.

lol i wish

In a medium pan, heat a glug of olive oil over medium heat.

The slower one becomes, the faster time moves. How? Why? Is it because we finally understand time and are now able to gauge how long we’ve got left?

We are more likely to remember why we don’t like certain things, but this usually happens when we try something new as an adult.

Now something that looks like a tomato or a carrot tastes like just a thought of those things. If fruit and vegetables are organic, they usually taste better, but not always.

everything was served on oversize, slightly concave rectangular plates, which is a sure sign that the food will be awful. If you see those in any restaurant, do not cross that threshold.

When you look at the mindless repetition of

suffering in the world, even a glimmer of hope is hard to find.

Art is the opposite of a Twinkie.

Silly, I guess, because at this rate those dear friends and I may only see each other maybe ten more times before we die. It sounds dramatic but if you do the math, it’s not. Strange to know that that is an actuality.

Ate very bland food, which makes me a bit sad.