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Everyday food isn’t always fabulous, or revelatory, or new. It’s often not worth writing home (or a blog) about. It’s usually just lunch or breakfast or dinner, plain and simple. And that’s just fine…
…So lately my mantra has been ‘it doesn’t always have to be fabulous’ which helps me to relax, enjoy the moment and be spontaneous. It helps me appreciate those little stories to be found in the ordinary moments, like my mother’s Swiss cheese sandwich lunch and my neighbor’s all Trader Joe’s meal. Sometimes, fabulousness just isn’t what I’m in the mood for.