Hola Bitcholas,
Got a figurative hair up my ass last night and decided I wanted to randomly concoct dinner. Made a 'poor- man's' jambalaya with some incredibly spicy fried chicken on the side. Was feeling kinda 'New Orleans-ish'.
Dinner, by the way, was f)$%ing fantastic. Sure, I'm bragging a bit, but I managed to knock dinner out of the proverbial park. Unfortunately, my spicy creation kicked my ass and I've been farting pure fire.
In spite of that, I brought in leftovers today and ate them about 4 seconds after I got here. Actually, it took two minutes in the microwave and THEN I ate. And like last night, the heat is back.
Am I a glutton for punishment? Obviously. Do I want more? Sure do.
I'll leave you with that.
Until tomorrow, do what you do best and STAY BEAUTIFUL!