I think i am in love...
Today i went to work and my kitchen floor is in the middle of being re-done. There were big nasty cracks that ants were climbing up throught and cracked floor paint that needed a lift. This was gross and besides the point. Right before i left a lady came in to pick up a basket that she wanted made for the kaiser permentes 2000th (cat a rack)(sound this one out) patient. The new kaiser marketing thing is "thrive" apprantly they are all about "healthy living" even though they denie their patients correct and prompt health care when they need it. This is also besides the point and corperatly gross. They have promotional marketing tools, also known as stress balls. They were not in shape of ball though, this next part really excites me!!! they were in the shape of vegetables, a head of broccolli, cabage, and tomatoes. Vegetables just really excite me, when i go to the farmers market, or the gorcery store, and even when i am just talking about them to somebody. call me crazy i don't care, and please know that i love meat as well, i am not a vegitarian, if i was i would surly die.
These are my sweet one hundred tomatoes from my vine! they are like candy, from God!!!
Now we will dip a little deeper into my psychosis, if you so choose. If you can't handle j. haas' weird intricacies do not read any more. here comes a bit of irony, as well.
I was sitting in the drive through at carl s junior after leaving work two hours early. I left because my kitchen i torn up and i could'nt do any more. So i left. i spent an abnormally long time in this drive through. there were only three cars and i am pretty sure the transfer rate as stated by the corporate carls jr. inc says that 30 seconds is more than enough time to make the transaction (This is not to be quoted, and real stipulations on drive thru transaction times may in fact be slightly longer). This is all besides the point! While day dreaming i was imagining what kind of vegetables my kids will eat. It expanded to the first vegetable purree i will prepare for them, to warm sunny afternoons working in the garden with them and then to their love for the goodness from the seed and dirt. ( the irony is that i was in the drive thru)
Though most of the times as humans we only know how to treat our kids from the way our parents did. If this is the case, the garden on a warm afternoon will be fridged and freezing cold. This spawns from my own tainted veiw of my child hood in my fathers garden. I hope more than anything that my kids regard it as their garden, not just there fathers.
These are my sweet one hundred tomatoes from my vine! they are like candy, from God!!!
Now we will dip a little deeper into my psychosis, if you so choose. If you can't handle j. haas' weird intricacies do not read any more. here comes a bit of irony, as well.
I was sitting in the drive through at carl s junior after leaving work two hours early. I left because my kitchen i torn up and i could'nt do any more. So i left. i spent an abnormally long time in this drive through. there were only three cars and i am pretty sure the transfer rate as stated by the corporate carls jr. inc says that 30 seconds is more than enough time to make the transaction (This is not to be quoted, and real stipulations on drive thru transaction times may in fact be slightly longer). This is all besides the point! While day dreaming i was imagining what kind of vegetables my kids will eat. It expanded to the first vegetable purree i will prepare for them, to warm sunny afternoons working in the garden with them and then to their love for the goodness from the seed and dirt. ( the irony is that i was in the drive thru)
Though most of the times as humans we only know how to treat our kids from the way our parents did. If this is the case, the garden on a warm afternoon will be fridged and freezing cold. This spawns from my own tainted veiw of my child hood in my fathers garden. I hope more than anything that my kids regard it as their garden, not just there fathers.
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