I’m stuck in a rut. I confess.

Actually, I’m proud of it.

Again after Kairos, I trekked over to Chick-fil-A and had the chicken noodle soup. It’s fantastic.

It’s tailor-made for this windy, wet, chilly evening.

It’s also the perfect cure for the remnants of the crud that keep hanging around.

I think if there are perfect foods that exist out in the real world, chicken noodle soup is one of them.

It’s very non-glamorous, but when you need it, it always gets the job done.

So hooray for chicken noodle soup.

I just may have it again next week.