Dan and I bought our plane tickets to go on a whirlwind tour of the others’ homes for the holidays. And I was in the mood for a good movie so I watched “Julie & Julia”. Apparently that was a bad idea.
Besides making me hungry only twenty minutes after I ate, it also made me realise how much I miss having a kitchen. The closest thing I get to cooking out here is making Easy Mac in the microwave…
I sat there watching delicious feast after delicious feast, wishing I had a kitchen again. I don’t have a lot of time for it, but I love cooking. I love going shopping for everything, then prepping it all, and then the final masterpiece of putting it all together. And it’s even more fun when Dan and I make something together.
Sigh. I can’t wait til I’m home again so I can cook something. Even if it’s just scrambled eggs, at least that requires cracking a few eggs 😉