A Small Dinner for One, Please

Been cooking these days. Dinner only. For breakfast, the most important meal of the day, I have a disciplinary small serving of bran cereal with milk every morning (With militarist discipline, yes). Lunch, I grab a roti (Indian flat bread) or two with a small cup of dal (lentil soup)... sometimes with a dash of a random Indian side dish (I call this indulging, and I ashamed of it). 

the Breakfast

FOOD!

I took time off during the last week of 2012 and the first week of 2013. Got myself some hardware. YAY! Well, a sandwich maker, an induction cooker... and some plasticware. I do not have a refrigerator. I think it's quite possible to live using just these. Regardless of simple it is to make a sandwich... it still feels better to make it yourself. I like the way it is now.  A cup of good green tea in the morning... and a small dinner at night. I get lunch at work.

tuna salad sandwiches

Tuna Salad with Seafood sauce and bread crumbs

SHOPPING!

Stash of sauces...  I bought Worchester coz it sounded intriguing

Result below

Black pepper noodles with chilli garlic sauce

HOLY DRAGON! There's a kitchen in my home.

Why am I trying to poison myself, you ask? Well, a robot must cook. It has to fend for itself and be independent. Mombot did help, showing me the ropes around the kitchen and the basics of making myself a decent meal. Honestly, cooking is kinda simple. Sure, I could go on and on about the alchemic magic that occurs in a saucepan when you pour diced tomatoes onto browning onions and garlic, but, I would have no idea what I would be talking about. I am supposed to be a robot and raise zombies and shoot repulsor beams out of my palms. But, I still have to eat. I run on carbs, you see, and to make them more accessible, I gotta cook.