I am exhausted. My eyes are drooping as I type these words on the computer. Not just physically, but creatively as well.
This 365 (or rather 366 since it is a leap year) project is not as easy as it seems since I’ve been writing blog post after blog post without fail for the past two or so months. There are days when I want to give up. There are days when I have no idea what to write. It’s not everyday that I get a food story light bulb moment. Not at all. There are days when I ask myself: “What is the entire point of this project anyway?” or “Am I really going somewhere with this project?”
Aside from these feelings about my whacked out creativity, my tasted buds also seem out of order lately. Must it have been caused by too much MSG from the Korean noodles I’ve eaten day after day after day? Or am I really such a horrible cook? That’s why home cooking just tastes flat.
Or maybe the physical exhaustion just amplifies all these feelings of mine. I’ve started to exercise again and there are places in my body that have never ached liked this in such a long time. No thanks to BodyRock TV.
I am in dire need of inspiration. Food inspiration. Gimme something delicious to chew on please!
Delirious about delicious,