Hw # 6

This is a glass of milk that I drank before I went to bed.

This is a sandwich I had for lunch, because I was hungry.

The reason why I wnated to choose these meals, was because at the time I felt the best afterwards. I felt good, because when I was eating the sandwich I knew that I made it with my own skill. When I make food straight from my hands without having help, I enjoy my meal even more. I feel as though it should be praised, because in my house I am not known to make my own food. When I was drinking the milk I felt good. I don't really know why. For some reason I was craving milk, and I was satisfied afterwards. It was like one of those moments when you like something but the only way to describe it is to say it fit into that situation.