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More than anything I'm a maybe-if-I-screw-my-eyes-shut-and-go-lalalala-it'll-go-away-or-at-least-become-easier-to-deal-with-ist. But I find that whether I'm being optimistic or pessimistic, I tend to feel that the lens I'm using is the clearest one going. In other words, when I feel like EVERYTHING IS DOOOOOOMED I feel like that's a realistic assessment and anything else is pie-in-the-sky pollyannity. And when I feel that probably things will work out more or less ok, I feel that anything else is deliberate Eeyoreitude.
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BREAD. Bread is good anytime, but it is very comforting in times of crisis. A good demi-baguette, a hunk of gouda, and a pot of Nutella = lunch of the gods. Or bread, herbed goat cheese, and dry-ish red wine - that's a terrific late-night supper or snack. (Sure, for a balanced diet there should be some veg in there, and I would enjoy a spinach or arugula (or spinach AND arugula) and spring mix salad alongside, but I'm really about the bread.)

Generally speaking I crave the STARCH. Starch and sugar, starch and fat.

I have to say, though, that despite my conflicted feelings about eating meat, particularly beef, when confronted with a German restaurant my DNA rises up and howls for saurbraten as well as spaetzle. (The Berghoff, how I hope you have not totally changed from the old days when my uncle and I used to lunch with you.)
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