I Happen To Be Quite

I Love Food. I Mean, I Really Love Food. I Take Pictures Of My Finest, Funniest And Most Fascinating Dishes, Post Them On Twitter, And Send Them To Friends. I Treat Menus Like Classic Literature, Refusing To Skip Even One Word. I Read The Description Of Every Item, Regardless Of Whether Or Not I'm Interested In Eating It.

I Thought That I'd Have A Briefcase-and-power-suit Career.

I Have An Insatiable Palate. I'll Try Anything Once, With An Open Mind. However, There Is A Special Place In My Heart For Kraft Macaroni & Cheese. Don't Get Me Wrong, I've Sampled Specialty Mac & Cheese All Over The World, But Nothing Competes With The Stuff I Grew Up On.

My House Is Filled With Books, Most Of Which I Have Read, Some Of Which I Intend To Eventually Get To. I'm Always Reading At Least One Work Of Fiction And One Work Of Non-fiction Simultaneously. Whatever Mood I'm In, There's Always A Book Nearby To Suit It.

I Love Stretching In The Morning. It's The First Thing I Do When I Wake Up Because Getting A Good Back-crack Is So Extremely Satiating. I Feel Taller When I Finally Stand.