Brainless food.

As usual, the realization that I'm off work for nine whole days has effected the usual mental slowdown. At current rate I'll be nonverbal this time next week. Which suits me just fine.

As such, the nicest image I could be arsed to capture today was of my lunch. Posh bread, posh oil, brie, tomato and cucumber. Summer on a plate and (in my temporarily senescent state) joyous.