The bowl of porridge dancing in my mind now

I've told myself over and over again not to go through my phone's photo album in the dead of the night. And yet, here i am, click-click-clicking away. See what happens now. I'm hoping that this bowl of chee chap chuk will somehow appear on the kitchen table tomorrow morning as my breakfast. Fat chance la. Hubby's not around for me to teh.... go to sleep la.... sigh.... lot's of homework to gaotim tomorrow, ok.