There are some days where you wake up in the morning and you just KNOW what you’re going to have for dinner.
These are the days I cherish and hold in my heart as moments in time that the world is at peace and all is right — moments when my brain has drafted a menu for the day and my stomach is in perfect agreement.
Sometimes, it’s a “pie in the sky” day where all you want is pizza. Today, it’s eminent Lo Mein, where my noodle need must be fed.
It must have been brought on by the constant mentions of the Genghis Grill and Pei Wei on the radio or as we ride down the street in the DFW Scene Mobile.
For now…around lunchtime…all thoughts turn to my future meal…Mongolian Beef with Fried Rice.
