Late night "dinner"

The past couple of days, since coming home from CPH, I've been eating dinner way to late. On Monday it was around 3 am, and last night it was 1 am. Not good, I know. But I needs to eat. I like living by myself, but it sucks making "a real dinner" when you live alone. Its not like when it was Club Apartment, where every dinner was an exciting journey.. hah. Anyways… what usually happens, is that I check out what my fridge is packing and make something out of that. On the menu last night was fried ramen with chili, chorizo and cheese scrambled eggs. Very good though! I like. You would've too.. hah.









Late night working.


Dinner is served.

Boom!

Dang I'm hungry now..