Pate

Many people have told me the same thing. That life moves very, very fast. Its all over in a blink, and at the end you look back and wonder where the time went, what you did. Im going to take their word for it, because all of the people who told me this were on their deathbed. So keeping this in mind I've decided to do something. It might not seem monumental, but it will keep my life interesting, and at the end of it Ill be able to look back and know I did something.

I have decided that everyday I will do something new. It doesnt have to be crazy, I dont intend to go snowboarding, bungee jumping, scuba diving, or learn karate every day. But it must be something I have never tried before. It can be anything. For instance, today was my first official day of it. March 3, 2011- I tried pate.

It was at Home Bistro, on Halsted. I went with my Unlces and my friend Stacey. Not what I thought it would taste like. It reminded me of sausage. Quite honestly I thought pate was banned in the city because of some milarky about animal cruelty. It was tasty though. Im not endorsing animal cruelty, but I mean, if it helps make animals taste like that Im not going to pick up a picket sign either. Sorry. I talked to my uncles about family affairs, and Stacey drank wine. I dont know if I will eat pate again though. Not because of the way it tasted, or the animal cruelty thing, but because of the pronunciation of the word, and spelling of it. The whole thing sickens me.

Obviously, these new things are not going to be very exciting most of the time. Like tomorrow, most likely I will just try a new drink at starbucks (they wont all be food related...i hope) So i wont write a new one every day, Ill just recap at the end of the week for you, because I know you are all dying to know what I did this week.