Insomnia

I am far from complaining. I worked a 13 hour day yesterday. This makes me assume after standing on cork soled birkenstocks all day i would be tired. It didn't work. i lay awake for a good portion of the early morning. i heard awful noises outside my window, i pretty sure it was cats. There is something un calming about cats fighting. Either way, i also blame it on her, shes a mystery, i can;t lie. I know her lips compare but even more, surpass the plush and ample beauty of these beets. In my perception these and all beets cooked correctly are on the top of my list for beautiful things God has given us. I also know that the beets are beautiful before they are cooked, the cooking brings a suttle and sultry seductive quality out in them. I am doomed, cause all my thoughts are drawn back to her, the beets only compliment.

p.s. i had these on christmas day with my family. my mother made them, its baby golden and baby sugar beets oven roasted in kosher salt, pepper, rosemary, and an outstanding californian olive oil that compliments the beauty of the beets( think of a field of wild flowers in the spring all bottled up).