Orgasmic Experience

Whenever i read food review that calls a meal or any sort of eating activity as an orgasmic experience i have always thinks of it as an exageration, until today.

I went to have dinner at Mackenzie Rex down in Selegie road with my partner in crime R. Had cereal prawn which i have been craving for since afternoon along with wrapped chicken and a tofu claypot. I have eaten there a couple of times before, and although i've thought of it as one of the better place i didn't think of it as a special place.

Maybe because i was starving or maybe simply because i have been craving for cereal prawn, but as i started eating i began to sweat though none of the food was anywhere spicy nor the place was hot. As the dinner progress somehow i felt that it was just me and my food and nothing else exist in the world... yes, yes i know it's glutton. I slowly work my way on the prawn cereals, peeling of the crispy cereal bits from the shells, sucking off the morsels in prawn head, and happily chewing the prawn meat lathered in cereals.

Before i knew it I was sweating like no one's business. Seriously i was drenched and sweat actually trickles from my forehead, and the strangest thing is the place was quite cooling and i wasn't having any chili nor anything hot at all. By the time i finish my meal, I've felt strangely elated and happy. I sat there contented and i smile.

My orgasmic experience, and now a good few hours after dinner I'm still smiling.