Eating Chinese can send one to the hospital… It’s not the purest of foods in terms of additives… better to go with Japanese, Vietnamese or Korean these days… the Chinese don’t care.
Scrambled eggs and a black Lavazza for breakfast earlier…
Putting sugar in my coffee after just strolling here upon waking up in a couch in the studio. Looking forward a productive day there. Pezer is eating burritos there as we speak.
A well-appreciated breakfast from myself / by myself this morning… now well-rested and onto dinner after hoovering up from Saturday’s 13th birthday party held at mine.
I’m eating at Dean Martin’s favorite hometown restaurant, a few blocks from my house. Eating a fucking salad, they won’t stop playing him. The Mafia was a joke, I got the literal remains of it under my sleeping cot, the old books of a bookie here, who died in the 90s, ran a cigar shop. Gonna kick around for other last remains here soon from that era.
I made and had this for supper last night… to appease my sweet tooth, but it seems to have given me a belly ache… not sure if it’s the almond flour, pecans, or baking powder, so I’ll probably bin the rest in the food recycling bin.