Dinner was for some inexplicable reason: popcorn, and oranges. No worries, I'm having a mixed greens and tofu rice pilaf for breakfast tomorrow. More party fare, but a little more organized since I cooked it this evening.
That happens to me sometimes in January. I get excited about the return of longer daylight and end up in perpetual party mode for awhile even if snow forecasts threaten to make of that extra daylight a grey fiction. Sure I still know when it's time to eat, but I lose any sense of "proper meals" for those times.
A friend suggested my early winter behavior reflects some sort of superstitious method of keeping the weather gods guessing. I laughed. It's a little more impulsive than that. I am the one trying to guess half the time in January. Oatmeal and apples for lunch? Salami and cheese... breakfast?!
That happens to me sometimes in January. I get excited about the return of longer daylight and end up in perpetual party mode for awhile even if snow forecasts threaten to make of that extra daylight a grey fiction. Sure I still know when it's time to eat, but I lose any sense of "proper meals" for those times.
A friend suggested my early winter behavior reflects some sort of superstitious method of keeping the weather gods guessing. I laughed. It's a little more impulsive than that. I am the one trying to guess half the time in January. Oatmeal and apples for lunch? Salami and cheese... breakfast?!