The kitchen is my favorite place in the apartment. I would rather be here than watching a movie in the living room, sleeping in the bedroom (even though this is a very close 2nd), or taking a bubble bath in the bathroom. Cooking is theraputic for me.
Lately, I've been trying to master cooking and timing. I am very proud of my food but not too proud of how time consuming it can be. One of the few times the perfectionist comes out in me is when I am preparing meals. I just like to take my time and enjoy the experience... too bad Nathan isn't a big fan of that. These past few weeks though, I have stepped it up and made some major progress. Yay! When making really good dinners, I've gone from about 2 hours for dinner prep to about 1 hour. Not to bad at all huh??
...But for tonight, we'll have to settle with some Freschetta Frozen Pizza.
I'm still sick with the cold. :(
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Wasn't it red before, the kitchen?
Or not? I know you painted, I just didn't know what. Is it the kitchen?
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