Nesting....

Sep 16, 2003 15:33

I must admit to a joyous feeling caused by going into Kensington market and dropping 40$ on herbs and spices. Why so much money on seasoning? Why the warm fuzzies?
If you haden't noticed I like food and all things that go with it. My mum is of the opinion that cooking is just a way for me to spend my time waving knives in peoples faces, threatening to put my foot up their ass if they don't get out of my kitchen (this happens even in other peoples kitchens) and not be charged with attemped assault. Ok, she is not too far from the mark. I have fired Beast as my sous chef more times than I can count, but if he would only follow my directions then there wouldn't be a problem.
I'm going off topic....I have suddenly had my nesting instinct increase drastically and it is leaning towards Indian food. This could be caused by Chris and I actively trying to get my up the duff or that fall is comming and I generally get the urge to lay down supplies for the winter (will the inner farm girl ever leave?) at this time!
I'm going to make samosas today and tamarind chutney, if all goes well I may even share my bounty with others, unless I eat them all.
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