It all started after a run when I was really, really hungry and thirsty. . .and smelly. I decided to eat a grapefruit but took it with me into the bathtub. I thought this was brilliant considering the squirty potential that grapefruit has. A habit was born.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
saturday lovely saturday
My husband actually saw that I had a blog. This has been an interesting development as it has increased his buy in in the whole food in the tub thing. For instance, saturday morning he delivered this coffee to me and asked if I was going to take a picture and then gave some unsolicited advice on the type of picture I could take. I explained it's not that kind of a blog. On saturday night, we had carmelized pears with blue cheese and black pepper carmel. Husband was proud and wanted to know why I wasn't taking a photo of this brilliant dessert. I explained that I wasn't actually eating it in the tub. He asked me if I would go to the tub so that I may take a photo. I explained that I was already sparkling clean. He asked if I would just cheat and take a photo of the glorious dessert (and it was glorious) in the tub anyway so he could get a little exposure on his cullinary skills. I declined. He sulked. Ah, so the integrity of this blog remains and I can sleep at night knowing that I have actually consumed each thing that I have photographed in the bathtub!