I awoke a little hungrier than usual, but I had expected that. I got out of bed, showered, checked my email…well okay, I admit, I checked my email first, then I showered. This morning breakfast would be the last of the shredded wheat, a half cup of the almond milk and some grapefruit slices. The day was gray and damp, and promised to be a perfect day for writing, and it was.
I managed another 3k words on my short story by lunchtime. Lunchtime for me is when I realize I haven’t eaten it. I can get so involved in writing that I will forget to eat, pee, and if I haven’t showered that morning, I even forget to change out of what ever it was I wore to bed. This day, was one where I forget to stop and eat lunch, so lunch was at 2:00 p.m.
Lunch consisted of one slice of spelt bread lightly toasted. I toast it because it resides in the refrigerator to stay fresh longer. It toasts nicely. After toasting the slice, I applied one tablespoon peanut butter and one tablespoon of jam. Seriously, have you ever seen how much there is to a tablespoon? I was surprised when I spread the nutty spread over one half of the toast and still had some left on the knife. No wasting the serving, I wiped the excess on the other side of the bread. Then did the same with the jam. It was a very good little sandwich. I made a pitcher of ice tea and had a glass with my lunch. It was filling enough.
My short story, needed some research before I went any further, so after lunch I hit the internet to read up on the event of which my story was centered. That was fun. I love research and can get really into what I’m reading. I got the data I needed, and another thread for the story. First, supper.
Let me take a moment and discuss the word supper. The way I use it will be for most, interchangeable with dinner. For me though, supper is the evening meal that is less formal. A family affair as opposed to a formal dinner with guests. When I spent time on the farm with family in Kansas, dinner was around 2 p.m. and supper was a later snack consisting of leftovers from dinner. Today, I refer to my last meal of the day as supper.
Supper consisted of one serving of linguini pasta and a sauce of fire roasted tomatoes, tomato paste, sautéed onions and garlic. I paired it with a glass of red wine and a glass of water. It was a filling meal. I went back to my story for another hour, then decided to give my eyes a rest. I turned off the laptop, made a cup of tea, then took my self to bed. I don’t have television as I sacrificed both cable and satellite for straight internet. My stories are submitted electronically, and I needed, wanted, the better speed for the internet. With that choice I opted not to get any television. I have found several sites on the internet where I can watch a movie for free (Hulu is my current choice). I turned on the desk top in my bedroom, navigated to Hulu and watched Notorious with Cary Grant.
Day Two over, and I’m still smiling.