I made the salad from tomatoes I grew, basil I grew, oregano I grew, and cheese I made from milk. I did not milk the cow or press the olive oil.
It was a nicesh day, not to hot, kinda humid, sunny. I went for a walk. I stopped into a friends place and I was talking to him. I looked out the window and it was pouring rain sideways. It only lasted about 15 minutes but it sure was crazy.
As I pulled into my usual parking space for work I noticed this small weird thing on the pavement. It seemed odd since it had dimensionality. It looked like a Little rock but not quite. I thought maybe something had fallen out of my car. After I parked, I walked around the other side to check out this mysterious object. Just in front of my back when sat a tiny mouse. It wasn’t a baby. It had its fur and its eyes were open. It just lay there shivering. I think it was terrified it almost got run over. I checked to make sure I hadn’t actually hit the little guy. He seems unhurt. I thought about moving him since here can’t be much food for a little mouse in the middle of a parking garage. I left him to his own devices.
When I came back out for lunch he was long gone. I hope he found a good home.