So here I sit, after midnight, craving for a sizzling bowl of bibimbap (or bimbimbong, as B hilariously coined it today) while sifting through the scores of food pictures I’ve taken over the years. Not the wisest thing to be doing at this hour.
I thought I did quite a good job today as I banged up a whole pot of salmon and porcini mushroom risotto, albeit the fact that it was a tad wetter than I’d have liked because I used Korean rice and not arborio. But it really doesn’t cut it now, as I’m suffering from sad hunger pangs and a serious case of food envy.
I also would not mind:
I am such a glut.
I should really train my body to expect lettuce instead of lard, and then maybe the brain and willpower will follow.