Pickles

Every seven years your taste buds change.  When I first heard that I was a kid and thought it was something parents tell you to make you eat something you hate.  After some research I found out that this is true.  My taste buds have changed 7 times and not once have I developed a love for pickles.  Once in a while I will eat one but normally I avoid the pickle.

Truth be told I rarely use salt.  If my eggs don't taste like egg I will put salt on them.  Once in a while I will like salt on my steak.  Same goes for pepper and other spices.  Since I can't cook "them fancy foods" I don't have spices in my cupboards. 

My blood pressure is so low that at times it is hard to tell if I am alive.  I contribute this to the lack of salt and not my life style. 

Something strange has happened this past month.  I cannot get enough of pickles.  Instead of popcorn and peanut butter for a snack I grab a couple of pickles.  When I was munching on raisins, I thought to myself "man I could really go for a pickle."  Pickles and raisins.....  I knew I would be in trouble the next day but I munched away.

I wish I was pregnant.  I would be wealthier than the Octomom.

Right now that is my problem in life.  Why am I craving pickles?  Hmmm coffee and pickles brb

Happy Valentine's Day!