Canned Humour

Sis and I were walking along the supermarket aisles when we came across these cans of soup. I assure you, we couldn’t stop laughing for the next few minutes. I simply had to whip out my camera and snap a shot of this one.

Seriously, seriously, would *YOU* eat this? No, really, would you?

Dinner

There is something immensely satisfying about coming home to a home-cooked meal after a long, tiring day at work, no matter how simple the meal may be. Most days Mom would whip up something easy, and on days when she’s busy, Dad and I are left to fend for ourselves.

So we either eat takeout from the nearby hawker centre, or on (rare) days when I feel a little more creative (or sick of hawker food), like tonight, I’d cook.

Pan-seared chicken steak, baby spinach salad tossed with balsamic vinaigrette and the invisible fettucine al funghi