rayofmemory's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ::hmmm:: I believe that the cook should clean his own mess. I know, you might intuit the opposite but I don't think it's fair to ask the one you've just cooked for to get up and clean your wild kitchen. I think it then becomes a bitter sweet experience to be cooked for. The one waiting at the table is pleasantly anxious to taste your creations but at the same time is aware of the price. I used to think tit for tat but it's no good. You see, cooking is more fun than cleaning anyday. So it really does not work-out to be tit for tat. I'd much rather do the entire tat and get some tit later (not literally, you get the idea). So I sit here with an incredible honey-do list somewhere on the kitchen counter not visible from my present angle. There is a clock though; and I'm trying to beat it. It stares back blankly like someone who's already won. What the clock doesn't know is that I could physically smash it to pieces. But time will go on and resume it's annoying presence from another clockface somewhere else. Like the human soul reborn into yet another face---in another time and space. ^my friend diana signs her email with this...i dunno who wrote it but i like it. :) 3:46 p.m. - 2001-10-26 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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