I’ve been a total couch potato this week and I wish I could just live in my imaginary bubble forever…
I don’t think my mum passed on her cooking genes to me properly, because I only cook like, maybe what, 30 meals a year? And when I say cook, I mean elaborate cooking, where at least 5 different ingredients are involved, so fried eggs and instant noodles don’t count.
First of all, a Happy New Year to you all and may you have a terrific year ahead, full of love and laughter!
I’ve spent my New Year’s Eve as quiet as you can imagine. I got home from work at 5, took a shower, sent out all my New Year’s wishes and went straight to bed. Then fireworks woke me up at midnight. I went to the balcony to watch it and called my family, then went back to sleep. I woke up at 7am today to get ready for work. I guess this will be the majority of 2018 for me: sleep and work.