So, one of the social activities I enjoy on a semi-regular basis is LARPing. The ongoing LARP that I currently attend has, as one of its players, a sous-chef from one of the more prominent Chicago hotels.
She almost always brings something she’s prepared; something that would stymie the more cooking-inept (like me) to feed the masses with. Yesterday, however, it was deli meats and cheeses.
She explained that a new vendor is trying to ‘woo’ her establishment, and has given them more of the stuff than they can go through in a regular amount of time. So, yesterday, we had a lot to go around. It ended up being so much so that there was a -lot- left at the end of play, and some of us walked off with a nice culinary door prize, as it were. I’ve got a big ziplock back of prosciutto in my fridge now, and were I not heading out for an early lunch in a few minutes, I’d be munching a sandwich of it as we speak.
Of course, this is a challenge for me; one of my big problems with my eating habits has always been portion control. Now that I’ve got all this tasty meat in my fridge, if I want to keep my weight loss going, I’m going to have to really flex the willpower. (Yeah, yeah, I know. Some problems. ‘Woe is me! I have too much tasty meat!’)
So, mundane. Pointless. Thought I’d share.