Raw Food Diet

Last year, we used to make fun of Dan for his lunches because, well, he packed them like a boy.  That is to say, rather than making lunches, Dan packed raw ingredients.  A jar of peanut butter here, a packet of deli ham there, a grocery size bag of pretzels here, and an apple there.  He didn't eat too terribly, he just never made lunches.  

Fast forward a year plus and my eating habits have deteriorated so badly that I hardly ever pack lunch.  And when I do, as I did this morning, it looked something like this:

half a banana

package of lox

1 frozen bagel

I had to buy cream cheese from the school cafe, which the lady working there was nice enough to give me for free (after incredulously checking that I just wanted cream cheese 3 three times).  

Moi: Do you want some lox?

Ilene: Why are you so absurd?

Moi: What?  I have some extra for my lunch, do you want some?

Ilene: You are weird. 

(Ilene isn't very tolerant of people who don't pack lunch like her)