...tidbits...

when driving down the freeway on sunday, i saw a port-a-loo on the side o' the road. now, this isn't whatcha call extraordinary, but what set this portaloo apart from the gazillion others lining our motorways, was the sign directly next to it. assumably without a bit o' irony, "DUMPING PROHIBITED". ha.

you can tell a lot about a person by how they eat at fresh choice. i, for instance, fill up my plate with loads of different things, eat a bit of each, then move on to the soups, salads, baked goods, and whatnot, with the same procedure. i maybe finish one, possibly two, things per meal. this is how i am in real life. i start out taking part in/helping with/starting a lot of things, but slowly drop them/flake out/miss deadlines/forget about them. it's bad. of course, the time i figured this out, i ate everything that i got. except the yocream with the non-dairy whipped topping. let's not be ridiculous. so maybe things are looking up.