I feel bad that I haven't been posting about food lately. But to be fair to myself I have been sick. Also, when I hear about women who don't cook, whose husbands do all the cooking and they do all the, ahem, wifely duties to keep their chef-husbands happy, in my mind I jump up and down with my hand raised saying, "me, me, I want that!"
I would like to have a husband who did all the cooking. The fun part about that is that I like to cook so I would help and he would not have to do it alone. Sometimes he wouldn't have to do it at all.
Anyway, I thought that I would force myself to take a picture of dinner tonight and post it no matter what it turned out to be and then something happened that is better than whatever my dinner post would have been.
I have a co-worker who is unique in every way. I know, I know. Everyone is special in their own way. But he is that kind of person who is exciting to be around. You know what I mean? If you are going to a party, you want him to be there and you want him to stand by you.
This morning he came to me with a hanger and asked me to help him retrieve a banana.
So I did. First I dropped the hanger behind his desk. Then he got it out with a ruler and a piece of tape. Then he taped a fork to the hanger. I used that contraption to flip the banana out from behind his desk.