woke up at 2am craving eggs. not scrambled, not fried — poached. stood there timing them with my phone like some kind of maniac. ate them over the sink with hot sauce. went back to bed. no regrets.
woke up at 2am craving eggs. not scrambled, not fried — poached. stood there timing them with my phone like some kind of maniac. ate them over the sink with hot sauce. went back to bed. no regrets.