And once it's in that big pot of fried-rice-ness, I just hate it. I push off eating it. I whine about it. Un-fun.
But it is easy to make...
I reheated a bunch of it yesterday. Added extra salt, extra soy sauce (making it a deep mahogany brown), and drizzled gobs of sweet chili sauce over it.
It became eat-able and I was (mostly) happy. So that worked.
Otherwise, my allergies have been misbehaving again, so I'm benadryling it, which means extra sleep, and less than sharp braining. Also, oversized (or full-sized) keyboard of +1 disfuntion is causing me ongoing fits.
Added to Fail-ful keyboard, I have the matching Fail mouse. Fail mouse is full of fail. Srsly. It's no good for playing games. So I don't want to type (bad keyboard) and I can't play games (bad mouse). I think I need to hook up the "old" computer of spidered-screen-ness. At least I can type with it.
Maybe I'll branch out and make some pizza today... I need to finish the eggplant. It's good on pizza.
I seem to have lost my "voice" again... I suspect the benadryl is holding it hostage.