When I visited my daughter in Singapore last month, we went to Secret Recipe restaurant. We ordered pasta and of course cheesecake. To tell you the truth, that was the real reason we went there. Cheesecake. If my wife found out, she would be furious. Well, that's too late now. She knew now. ha ha ha.
Look at the picture. It was a Marble Cheesecake. (At the far side was Bannana cake. My daughter ordered that.) Oh, I love you cheesecake. I want more and more and more. Hi hi hi.
Unfortunately, I could not eat to many of them because I am getting fatter. That's what my doctor (actually the diet expert who my physician referred me to) told me, but I don't agree. I am okay.
Look at me. I am not that cubby, am I? Okay I am not that lean. I am only a couple kilogram over weight. But the bad part is that, I don't do regular exercise. When I have the time I walk up the hill around our house. That should be enough, right? The thing is, I am always busy with many things. Sometimes I have to travel a lot and I don't bring my running shoes with me. (I travel light.) On top of that, I am a lazy person in terms of regular sport. I admit it. So what should a person like this do?
There are other food that I cannot eat now, such as "soto sulung". (If you know what it is, you'll be disgusted.) Oh ... I used to love it, but now I can only dream about it. I don't eat soto sulung anymore, but let me enjoy cheesecake. Please ...