The moment one lets another human being know that one makes sushi, loves to make sushi, loves to eat home made sushi, is the moment one is invited to every party and wedding reception so that one will bring sushi.
And one will invariably get full on sushi rice before the rolls are even cut, thereby ruining one’s sushi dinner.
I’m having a party. Want to come?
Thank you for the link to the lightbox tutorial.
When I saw your tag like “don’t hate me because I’m pixilated” I almost chuckled out loud, very clever :)