Hungry

About 9.30pm, I was at the petrol kiosk buying bread for tomorrow.

At the counter, I saw a mini poster. It was French Fries, golden brown, looking delicious. Suddenly, I felt hungry.

Just then, my wife pointed at the same poster and told me to check out the flower calendar. I was puzzled.

I walked closer and looked at the poster. Indeed, it was a flower, with long yellowish brown petals. How in the world did I picture it as French Fries? I must be really deprived of fries. (I am trying to be healthy recently.)

Tomorrow, I have got a big event coming, a project that everyone hates. I have got to wake up at about 7am and be at the Singapore Botanic Gardens by 8am. There will be plenty of flowers reminding me of fries.

Sigh.