Monday, February 3, 2014

Table For One Please

February 3 2014,

I have a confession, I hate eating by myself. It's a real fear that I have. I have finally conquered this fear.

I love food and I love to eat. I love breakfast and I love dim sum.

Hubby on the other hand rarely wants to eat out. Eating is a chore rather than a pleasure for him. So we go out to eat maybe once a month.

Over the years, I have slowly learnt to eat by myself.

It feels awkward at first, but it gets easier. I bring a magazine or a book to read.

I now can enjoy a meal without feeling nervous or feeling stupid for enjoying a meal by myself.

Quilt & Bitch


omgwtf said...

Congratulations! I love eating by myself -- it means I don't have to wait for everyone else's schedule to line up with my hunger.

Quilt+Bitch said...

I never thought of it that way, but that is certainly true. Are you always as hunger as I am?

Quilt+Bitch said...

Also... are you often hungry as I am?