Today has been in interesting one.
I did kundalini yoga for about an hour, avoided confrontation with my lawyer landlord, had an awkward discussion about my slightly lame birthday present from my parents, scored a free, black bookshelf that has been sitting in the hall of my building for 3 days and then created these pups:
They have a really retarded culinary name- the "tunamato" but regardless, they're amazing. I really was never taught how to cook, in fact I was a slave to the microwave for years and recently I've been experimenting by throwing stuff together that I like. This one called for tuna salad mixed with mayo and the tomato guts I ripped out with a bit of lemon and lentils mixed in. That's it and then I baked them for 25 minutes and had a sexy time.