
Friends gather and is often the way, One asks "what should we eat today?" One goes on about too much choice, complaining in a whiny voice. One thinks back and can only stare "what I ate yesterday, the same old fare." One looks forward and absently bites… thoughts on dinner later that night. One is unhappy with their weight and sits unhappy with an empty plate. One sits in silence and is just aware… of smells, tastes, laughter, a kitchen chair…