day off.
first, full-day off in a while, and all that i had manage to do was bake a custard pie to add to my left over collections of pork chops with cream of mushroom, vegetable/tofu stir fry, tikki masala with chicken that i had made over the past two days, as well as the loads of lettuce, tomatoes, onions, cheese, hummus and loaves of bread for sandwiches. along with the full bar that i have, it’s requiring me a great deal of effort to close the refrigerator door.
perhaps this could explain why i will never have a muscular-defined body in my lifetime: i like to cook, and i love to eat. i guess i can also blame my body shape for having a lazy boyfriend, who had somehow successfully convinced me to watch the entirety of the fourth season of heroes with him ever since waking up at ten this morning, instead of running errands and actually enjoying the events that had taken place (and still are) on this rare saturday day off.
this leaves me wondering how in the world can one person stay in the house all day doing absolutely nothing. and because i’m part filipino, i’m almost wishing that i had a shift at work today just so that i felt like i had accomplished something; one-and-a-half bottles of wine isn’t as enjoyable when only one person enjoys drinking those…
