Because Chef Reiton and I are apart so much, we tend to do that "foodie" thing where we take a picture of our food and text it to the other to show what we are eating. Sometimes we also take a picture of the "after."
This was last night's "after." It was a salad (with avocado, Cousin Jeff. That's "what the hell" that green stuff is.):
Before I went to bed, I texted Captain Reiton "good night." He was somewhere in the air above me, flying a rather delayed flight to Chicago. As I scrolled back through our typed-up conversation for the day, I looked again at the picture above, and suddenly the following thought came blasting through my brain:
"Thank you, God, that I can take pictures of an empty bowl."
Because it wasn't simply empty. It was emptied.
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