eating eating eating
I feel lately I am constantly in a state of food regret. It's nice to socialize around meals, but I can't eat the way other people do, really, I just... can't. And at the same time, I hate to be the person who doesn't eat. This is taking some adjusting.
Today was a belated pi(e) day celebration at a used book store. I made this recipe (but considerably less beautiful), and it turned out well enough to place second... out of, like, six entries. Ha ha? The banana cream pie someone else made was delicious.
Not being interested in eating makes being inspired to cook much more difficult. Baking the pie (tart, really) and making tea eggs were the most I could muster this weekend, but it's more than usual. I need to be back in control of my food intake.
I'm sitting on so much more I want to post about but it's past midnight and I'm getting up in 6 hours so that I can get to work before anyone else and work at the stroke of 5pm. LIFE'S TOUGH (but not really).
Today was a belated pi(e) day celebration at a used book store. I made this recipe (but considerably less beautiful), and it turned out well enough to place second... out of, like, six entries. Ha ha? The banana cream pie someone else made was delicious.
Not being interested in eating makes being inspired to cook much more difficult. Baking the pie (tart, really) and making tea eggs were the most I could muster this weekend, but it's more than usual. I need to be back in control of my food intake.
I'm sitting on so much more I want to post about but it's past midnight and I'm getting up in 6 hours so that I can get to work before anyone else and work at the stroke of 5pm. LIFE'S TOUGH (but not really).