Food for thought

Not only do the soul and spirit need nourishment, but the body, too.

There was a stretch last month when food tasted better than it had in awhile. For four days, I ate so well, it was like I was in a dream. The best burger, the best soft-shelled crabs, the best lamb, the best fried macaroni, the best breakfast. Ok, they may not have been the world's best, but my taste buds know good when they feel it.

Why was it so good? Again, I don't care. I needed it. My soul needed it.