The question of the week at work was "If you could live on only one food, what would it be?" No hesitation in my answer. I would live on tomatoes. Here's a photo of my first tomato of the year - should be ready by Monday or Tueday. I am so ready for the orgasmic taste of the first tomato of the year. I keep this pot of cherry tomatoes right outside the deck door so I can drool over them as I watch them turn from yellow flower into red globular deliciousness. Sunday, July 27, 2008
Anticipation
The question of the week at work was "If you could live on only one food, what would it be?" No hesitation in my answer. I would live on tomatoes. Here's a photo of my first tomato of the year - should be ready by Monday or Tueday. I am so ready for the orgasmic taste of the first tomato of the year. I keep this pot of cherry tomatoes right outside the deck door so I can drool over them as I watch them turn from yellow flower into red globular deliciousness. 
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