I eat one every day to help me stay stong... (name that movie and I'll give you a kiss!)

It honestly must seem like I have the most random thoughts ever, but I swear, there is always a purpose to my madness.



Today, like many days of recent time, I went to Subway. For whatever reason, I have become absolutely addicted to subway again. It's so good, oh my g. Anyway, I always have this thought when I am watching them make my food about how much of an art form cooking could be, and I know subway isn't like top of the line cuisine, but I cannot take my eyes off of it when the person is making it.

It seems like they are so gentle and like precise about placement of things, and I love that. It's funny, because it's a fuckin' sub, and they don't even know that they are doing it, but they are really putting their visual/spatial creativity to use and it's so awesome. Plus, the subway on fort street has the sweetest girls ever who work there, and I can't help but tip them alot more than I ever do most waitresses, haha.

So in short I love subway, but I think I love realizing how happy little things can make you. :)