Monday, February 15, 2010

...fourtysix/threehundredsixtyfive...

Today felt like the day after a bad trip.  Felt really weird all day.  
Must have been the nutrient rich VanDeKamp fish trapezoids I had for dinner last night. 
[No, my wife did not feed that to us.]


Anyway, I'll never understand how I can grow an onion by ignoring it on my kitchen counter but when tending to plants and having a vested interest in their survival, they die.

I found this onion in a bowl in our kitchen and took pictures of it.
















Then I realized my wife is more appealing to look at.