I was tellign a friend at dinner that one of the strange things about writign every night is that it has given me a constant urge to do something a little different each day.. Doesn’t have to be a big thing.. but .. like yesterday. I ordered an avocodo smoothie when Gabe and I stopped for a snack..

I could have had the mango or the coconut.. but what adventure is there in that ? I went for the avocado.. .. and it tasted like… like .. I don’t know.. It was like drinking slightly sweet guacamole… or Like drinking particularity tasty green pastel paint.. or like green elmers glue.. but without the funky aftertaste..

it was pretty good.. not great. but interesting.. .. 
Just like my day….

Nite all. nite Sam
-me