I love sandwiches.
I’m a writer, who works in a library, married to a talented and handsome Kansas City musician (albeit drums and percussion), with a grumpy furball named Murray. I am a mother. I think that’s pretty awesome.
I am not a Proust scholar. But if Proust were to eat something as mudane as a sandwich, this is what it would be like.
If you want to know more about sandwiches, go here.