What a wild and hairy day! Guests arrived which is a DElight, into BCN and out, work in the AM, run run run, then the architect's again.....decisions decisions decisions.....
Chunky. A work I had to define twice in the last two days. I quite like it. As the crowning touch of clarity I mention how pills we take are smooth, but that if they were chunky, they would quite stick in our throats. Uncomfortably.
Then I got thinking about pills. When young and pure I used to try not to take headache pills and the like, I have trouble even remembering why. They somehow had the waft of establishment or something. Still kind of baffles me. Now?!? Bring on the meds. Goodness.
That said, I don't go overboard wildly, I probably take a headache pill once every two months, and cold meds twice a year, but if I want it and I'm miserable, bring it ON boys and girls.
Curious that I cannot remember why I objected. Maybe it was that amorphous at the time too.
Hard to say.
I don't take chunky pills though, only the nice smooth ones.