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Habit. The stuff of the everyday — places we go, things we do, people we see.”

I don’t always remember where I went. Sometimes I can’t recollect whom I was meeting. But I always know what was for dinner.

It’s not Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. It’s “the day I roasted the chicken with lemons”, “the day we ate fresh waffles” and “the day we went out for Turkish food”.

And because it’s not weird enough, I photograph my food. Even regular meals if they come out photogenic. Why? Why not.

Here is a sneak peak into my week. In food terms.

P.S. If I could, I would marry food. Nah, just kidding. No, but really, can you do that?


Inspired by my dinner and Weekly Photo Challenge of the Daily Post “Habbit“.

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