I think that growing up in the last few years I have began to allow for all the drama to infiltrate my thoughts. Hence then thoughts follow me as I weave through the busy world.
They take over and I have stopped enjoying my food. It now serves the purpose of sustenance. I have ceased to allow for the saltiness of soy sauce to linger on my palate, I have quit feeling the crisp crackle of lettuce in my mouth, I would even crack up my candy the minute it touched my teeth.
I paused yesterday when I had these noodles. These super noodles caused me to pause to allow the tingling sensation of chilli bits loiter on my tongue, leaving a mini-yearning for the next mouthful. I did not allow my thoughts to come between me and my super noodles, and that made me happy.
Everybody should enjoy these super noodles. It promises a pause when thoughts turn too mad.