Pho

I’m writing this while hungry, so forgive any mistakes, any outbursts of strong emotion while I sit here and contemplate. I’m looking at a menu of food I don’t have at home. Reading the descriptions where no pictures are shown. Words next to numbers are how it’s categorized. And at 149 items, the list is super-sized. I have a taste for pho, that vibrant Vietnamese cuisine, and am already planning out what I’ll have during tomorrow’s lunch routine. I will over-order, that much is already certain. I’ll apologize to my stomach now for the inevitable extra burden.