Lentil Soup
7:31 PM, on a Thursday evening. I just had lentil soup (sprinkled with shredded Mozzarella cheese) and a couple of slices of rye bread. Tasty. I’ve been exercising for about three weeks now (back in that groove) and I still find that I have nothing to say.
It’s amazing how little TV I watch anymore. When I was younger I watched several shows every night (along with the occasional Saturday morning cartoon). Now I watch, at most, two or three television shows a week.
Is lack of TV bad for you?
— JWR, 1997
EDITOR’S NOTE: The date on this entry (and on all of the “I Have Nothing To Say” entries) has been arbitrarily assigned to preserve the sequence that they were originally posted in. All were written in 1997 but, at that point, I was only identifying my journal’s entries by the time at which they were written.