Tom Yum Soup vs Booty Calls

I was facing a dilemma this afternoon. Well, actually it wasn't much of a dilemma as the choice was clear, but it did give me food for thought.

I got a text from this guy I met for drinks a couple of weeks ago. He was asking me what my plans were for the day. I said I wanted to catch a show, but didn't know what to watch, and all my girlfriends were feeling lazy. Plus, I had already watched Thor and Source Code- there really weren't any good movies in the cinema.

"I have a better suggestion," he texted. "Why don't you come over for beers and shisha ;)"

Unfortunately for him, the weather today was oh-so-lazy and I was nice and comfy under my own sheets. The idea of getting up, rolling out of bed, getting out of the house, making my way all the way to his place, having beers and shisha and who knows maybe a romp in the sack (why else would he suggest me to go over, right?), and then all the way back home, was just waaaay too much for my lazy mind to process.

Plus, I had just made some tom yum soup for lunch and thought it would be delightful to have some right now. So in the end my laziness won, and here I am in bed, sipping on some delicious tom yum soup. Slurp.

Conclusion: tom yum soup is more appealing than being someone's booty call.