no two sandwiches alike
Today my friend gave me a goose book (that is, a book with geese on it) and then I was so pleased that I turned around and dropped my sandwich on the ground outside the Commons and I was really sad. That sandwich, which I waited in line for 15 minutes at Caf Rush Hour to make, had as its contents:
- wheat bread
- mustard
- turkey
- swiss cheese
- tomatoes
- spinach
- probably 8 or 9 dill pickle slices.
So, as you can probably imagine, the loss of this sandwich was a horrible event in my day. But there were so many good events (including procrastinating on the biggest assignment of the semester in middle east history) that I chose to not let it affect me. And my roomie convinced me that I could go back in the Caf and make a different sandwich after class. So I did and it was good.
- wheat bread
- mustard
- turkey
- swiss cheese
- tomatoes
- spinach
- probably 8 or 9 dill pickle slices.
So, as you can probably imagine, the loss of this sandwich was a horrible event in my day. But there were so many good events (including procrastinating on the biggest assignment of the semester in middle east history) that I chose to not let it affect me. And my roomie convinced me that I could go back in the Caf and make a different sandwich after class. So I did and it was good.