Last night, the amount of meds I took were ridiculous. When i woke up this morning, I couldn’t think clearly, and when I finally managed to stand up all I wanted to do was to lie back down.
When I finally managed to drag myself down to breakfast after a really hot shower, mommy had prepared fajitas. She had caramelized onions and grilled the sirloin and cut it into slices. Dad had brought back a lot of avocados from his Bandung trip. Instead of making it into guacamole, mom just sliced them up. Shredded butter head lettuce for crunch. Light sour cream to add a dash of creaminess. And a chillies with cherry tomatoes salsa to spice everything up. Shredded cheddar to add a little saltiness. And warm soft flour tortillas to wrap them all up into a fat bundle. Muy delicioso!