All My Cast Iron

Dear Lord....where do I begin? I can't pick something because I really don't stress eat. So in an attempt to not sound like a total pig, I just eat. Pretty much anything that looks good. All food makes me happy because I love it all so much. Seriously, I am not a pig.

What I do to relax is cook. Nothing helps me de-stress like taking a giant knife or a blender to some innocent and unsuspecting veggies or slabs of meat. It is so satisfying to chop the hell out of something with my santoku. I should probably also make sure to make it clear that I am not a psycho.

But if I must pick something that is ingested I would have to say, alcohol. Specifically, red wine. And no, I swear I am not an alcoholic.