Queen of Microwave Dinners

I was chock-filled with enthusiasm and inspiration to blog last night, but unfortunately, blogger was down. Raining on my parade, hrmph. Lol.

I've been making my own dinner two days straight. Grilled bratwurst sausages and dumped together this (horrible tasting) ready-made Alfredo pasta last night, and prepared a "spread" for the guys tonight.

I made bacon wrapped asparagus; linguini tossed in pesto sauce; and chicken-cheese kebabs. Oh yes, and CH bought this fruity wine that was delicious. The first wine I actually liked. Yum.

I bet my perspiration in the ten minutes I was searing the chicken is equivalent to that of me spending half an hour on the treadmill. Cooking's tough work. Definitely reserved for special occasions only, like a farewell dinner for them before they go to Tekong Resort, lol.

Laughed our asses off watching Mean Girls and some lamo Chinese film as our post-dinner activity. Oh boy, the Chinese comedy had all of us in stitches. It was so... imaginative. Hahaha. No no, no porn.
Karaoked our lungs out for the remaining 30 minutes before we had to hand the function room back at midnight. My throat feels kinda raw, haha.

Been gymming with Jemo recently.
Our conversation at lunch yesterday was ticklish. I was telling him about tennis legs, and he said:
"If those are tennis legs, what are mine? Jungle legs?"
Puzzled, I looked down and got what he meant - his legs were h-a-i-r-y. It's a jungle out there. Haha!
That had me clutching my sides.

Alright, off to bed. Got a workout session tomorrow. Night world. :)