Monday, November 26, 2012

Memory as a chicken

This morning I made a fantastic sandwich. It reminded me of my last boyfriend. When I used to travel a lot, he always made me a great sandwich to enjoy on the flight and there was always a note packed with it like "I love you" or something. Yeah, I know, pathetic but nice at the time.

Anyway, fresh baguette, strong mustard, Gruyere cheese and marinated cucumber. Yum!

And then I left it in the fridge. It wasn't quite the same enjoying it this evening I must admit, but there you go. Is it called Alzheimer light?

2 comments:

Olzer said...

Hey that was a good boyfriend and you know it!!! :-) . What a Sweetie !! :-)

Witchbitch said...

Yeah, yeah.