I've recently fallen in love again. It's been a while, but at last i know where my heart lies...


PEANUT BUTTER!

Peanut butter is soooooo good. You can eat it on almost anything, if you're on a survival mission, there are few foods that combine as much nutrition, flavor, packability and pure calories than dear old peanut butter. I should really pause to thank Jean McMaken here, since she had the good sense and good grace to airlift us some peanut butter a while back. It'd been sitting dormant in the cupbord and i hadn't been eating it much since we haven't bought bread as frequently as we used to. Since buying a loaf of japanese poofy white bread, i've been on a PB binge. I can't believe how much i've missed you, Peanut Butter, but it's been too long.

I'm hearkening back to the fall semester of 2000, a good and bad time; my achilles was screwed up and jennifer was in chicago, but i played a lot of guitar and brewed my first batch of beer with Alfie. I also had a sordid affair with peanut butter, not the petiet variety in the 8 oz jars, but the big 4 lb jugs of it, of which i consumed 3 in the course of 3 months. Ahh the wonder years.

I don't think i'm going to be able to (physically or logistically) eat quite so much in the subsequent months, but i'll be damned if i won't savor every mouthfull.