me and lei have accustomed to eating anything in the fridge come past 12. i am getting fat. it feels bad man. i have these bulges all around my hips. and i feel heavy. i like to cook. and she likes to eat. grrr. and i told her i'll make her a punching bag if ever she gets fat. but i wouldn't. the lady is too adorable to hold my lightning punches.
last night i cooked hmmmm no. recooked what i cooked last 2 days? she is starting to like ribs. simmered in a hot pot of soy sauce then pan grilled and then toasted in a toaster. imagine that. we also devoured left overs of pasta and anchovy submerged in a monstrous pile of sweet peas. if only i could have taken pictures of that. and chicken liver too! marinated in lemon rind. and only that.
just this morning we had fiery hot hotdog. and i mean very fiery hot. you can see a lot of red pepper sleeping inside the hotdog waiting to explode the moment it lands in your mouth. i wouldn't ever buy it again. playing jokes on consumers should not be tolerated.
what else about food?
oh later we're cooking fish. the oily fish. gindara. yup. sure.
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