 photo by d. scott gregory My new perfect snack click on photo to enlarge |
I think I found my
perfect snack. It's a multigrain wheat oval cracker (Town House Bistro crackers), slathered with a thin layer of fat free cream cheese with garlic and chives, a few splinters of red onion, and topped with smoked Nova (salmon). I can't get enough of this. Almost made a meal of it. This perfect snack brings back fond memories of living in NYC - of all the varied cultures cumulating in all sorts of epicurious culinary possibilities. One of my favorite breakfast meals consisted of a similar thing of beauty - an "everything" bagel, lightly toasted, slathered with vegetable cream cheese, with a slab of smoked Nova salmon or smoked chub. Ahh NYC...and the Fall... call me sappy and a waxing nostalgic freak.
Work was really stressful today - but incredibly productive. The entire day was a total blur of excitement and drama. It slipped by fast, and cool. My staff finally thinks I'm a total freak - not only as a multitasking freak, but a savvy diplomat, on-the-fly editor, talented creative director, un-pushy boss - but just a friend. I think they finally understand me - and why I have to suit up at exactly 5:30 to go out on my training rides. They see the stress on my face. They see my thirst for wanting to get it all done - the drive and passion. They know I push the envelope to try to insure that they get off on time too, to go out and enjoy life beyond work. We have become a collaborative team in this - I may roll up my sleeves too far, but I trust my staff. And they trust me - because they are witnesses to all the shit I go thru with ABBA - I cover for them.
That being said - I was given much ado about nothing on my lonely trek out of the office, last one as usual. I embarked on another more than pleasant training ride - spoiled by the best weather on the planet bestowed onto a cyclist. I was too late too hook up with my cycling club for our club ride, but caught up with a few folks at the end of their ride (I instead went out to Purcellville and back, total 44 miles). All smiles, continued sunset.
Came home and potted a few plants on my deck garden and just enjoyed how pleasant it was out there. Then came in and made my perfect snack. Life is good.