Okay, so I've been in a weird cooking mood lately. I think its cause I have a crush on a guy. So last night I made lentil stew which was amazing except for the fact that I put WAY too much red pepper flakes in an my dad isn't big on spicy things so he didn't like it as much as I did.
So I'm by myself for a week and more again and going to be enjoying the culinary wonders of frozen items and take-out, and hopefully a restaurant or two! Which gets me to thinking that dating a boy who's a real chef/cook/pastry maker would be a BLAST!