With age, I think I’m starting to get a little jowlly. Not like John Madden or anything. But I’ve noticed some jiggling.
I had a Battle Ax salad and some black bean soup for lunch today. I made the soup last weekend and it came out good. When it comes to cumin, I lose all sense of self control. What did I do before the immersion blender? I can’t recall.
Anyway, while I was eating, I looked down at my desk and noticed a theme. Black beans, black bowl, black spoon…even a black mouse. Then I noticed how well my mustard-colored desk pulled it all together. Check it out:
Figure 1. Ricky wore blue jeans today. Can you tell? Once, they were called dungarees.