Friday, March 5, 2010
I have been hunting for a hobby so that I may become a more interesting person with more things to talk about, other than work and parenting. Rochelle(new friend from school - small mention of work there sorry) suggested that I take up cooking - I laughed. Anyone that knows me well knows that me and kitchens are like quiet church prayers and farts - we don't mix. I decided giving another new meal a shot was kinda like trying to sneak a quiet fart out in church; I held my breath hoping my new meal would not turn into a silent but viloent fart (perhaps I have taken this analogy to far)
I downloaded a meal from the food in a minute website - cause they always make those meals look so easy and quick. I made creamy tomato fettuccine, and it was so delicious (there could be a reference here about farting in an appropriate place or something but I will bypass that) Bennett was pleased, I was pleased, and I secretly thought my boyfriend would be pleased - if I had one that is (this was the stupid part of my brain that thought I possibly didn't have a boyfriend cause I could only cook approx 5 meals)
I am a happy little domestic goddess with a full belly now, and I have told the stupid part of my brain to shut up.