My new worst nightmare has happened. And no, it’s not sleeping through a final or getting eaten by a lion. No, it is something much, MUCH worse.
My new worst nightmare is the blurry mush that has become my peer’s faces! My new worst nightmare is the slight headache I get at the end of the day. OH woe is me who hath broken her glasses too early in the trip to find it funny and too late to order new ones.
Because my suffering is too great a burden to bear on my own, I’ve put together a short video of what a weekday cooking session looks like through the unlensed eyes of Asia b. May I find solace in the knowledge that my suffering is understood even in the slightest of capacity.
I want to give a shout-out to Emma for coming up with this hilarious title!
And another shout-out to my Sous chefs: Sofia, Evie, and Anika!
A burrito bowl with only rice is just a bowl of rice🤞🏿 🍚
