again I say: It's been real, kids.
This morning I woke up and cooked myself a steak.
I know that sounds strange, but I had to do it. I bought myself a steak on Monday night, intending to cook it that night (after I cooked myself tofu and green beans for dinner, and then roasted some veggies to eat during the rest of the week) and put it in a tupperware for lunch or dinner later. Way too ambitious. I didn't get to it and I'm busy until late night every day this week. And I hate to waste food.
So I made myself a steak this morning. Luckily my roommate had left early, because I think that might have looked strange. But I was in a hurry, as usual in the mornings, and I didn't quite cook it fully. Ok, I didn't cook it fully at all. Ok, I cooked it with my hairdryer.
Even so, I ate said delicious, raw steak--with the veggies from Monday night--for lunch.
The conclusion of this story: I am now sitting around waiting to die for the second time this week.
See Monday's post for the first.
Thank you.
And bye.
I know that sounds strange, but I had to do it. I bought myself a steak on Monday night, intending to cook it that night (after I cooked myself tofu and green beans for dinner, and then roasted some veggies to eat during the rest of the week) and put it in a tupperware for lunch or dinner later. Way too ambitious. I didn't get to it and I'm busy until late night every day this week. And I hate to waste food.
So I made myself a steak this morning. Luckily my roommate had left early, because I think that might have looked strange. But I was in a hurry, as usual in the mornings, and I didn't quite cook it fully. Ok, I didn't cook it fully at all. Ok, I cooked it with my hairdryer.
Even so, I ate said delicious, raw steak--with the veggies from Monday night--for lunch.
The conclusion of this story: I am now sitting around waiting to die for the second time this week.
See Monday's post for the first.
Thank you.
And bye.