confessions on food
there was a time when i would go over to dannon's house, peer into his cupboards, and ask "where's all your food?!" sure his cupboards would be packed full, but none of it looked like actual food to me - it was all just ingredients . you see, my relationship with food has always been fairly nonexistent. of course i ate and of course there are foods that i'm excited to eat, but i never saw food as an experience . in my home, we all just took care of ourselves. we ate whatever we needed to, whenever we needed to, and it wasn't a special event that we shared together. to be honest, i'm perfectly happy with having grown up this way, because i could really care less about food {gasp!}. i know this is one of those things which makes me a black sheep of blogland, but there it is. often i feel like food is just this thing that i have to do during the day, and when it's over, i can get back to life. what a bother! if i could get all of my nut...