When I die, I want to go peacefully like my Grandfather did, in his sleep -- not screaming, like the passengers in his car.

Thursday, April 1, 2010


I have begun to lose track of whole weeks now.  That happens when the weather warms up and the outside becomes my main attraction.

But I have a question for you:

If someone told you you could eat only 1 food for the next month, which food would you choose and why?  

Happy April 1!