I rarely drink. Alcohol fukks me up. One beer will have me tilted. Last night Sad Girl came over for a BBQ. She likes to drink and I don't want her to feel like she has a proper because she's the only one drinking.
I drank three beers. A shot of whiskey. Three shots of tequila. And three shots of vodka.
I feel quite weird this AM. I really want greasy food and I'm not sure why. I hate greasy food.
I kept my clothes on this time. Last time I got drunk I got naked and ran around Lake Merritt before jumping in and swimming across it.
Lol I'm always down to get naked though.
My food went over well. Sometimes I forget I cook for a living and what's simple to me is impressive to other people. I stopped photographing food when I went pro. Anyway, many pictures of my food were taken last night. Three people cooked and I was clearly the fav.
I love when people make noise when they eat my food. Funny thing is, I think I could have done a lot better and I was disappointed in my food.
If my food isn't perfect I'm not happy. It's funny, my relationship with food is me trying a recipe that's out of league and failing. I fail everyday with food. Lol I try my best but making perfect food is hard. I've gotten used to coming up short. It's made me humble.
I'm building quite the reputation in the land as a cook to look out for. I need a lot more training, but I got my head in right place. Best steak I've ever had was made by me and I never thought I'd say that.
Humility before honor.