All the recent talk about spices had me hankering for my Nepalese chilli chicken. I used three of my home grown tüzes piros chillies & ended up nearly choking to death from the fumes while frying it up in the wok
Lucky you! I hope this is a reality in my future... I get so sick of making dinner.
I love making dinner. I adore cooking
Yeah, I adore cooking, too - when I don't HAVE to do it every night after a long day of running around working, taking care of a house, grocery shopping, etc. because people rely on me to feed their bodies . There's something about when it becomes one more thing you must take care of every day that kind of puts a damper on the "fun" aspect after a while. Add to it the fact nobody ever (OK, hardly ever) says, "Hey, thanks!"
Cry me a river. I'm so abused! Revenge of the middle-aged house mom.