I finally broke the barrier and used my stove for the first time on Easter Sunday. (Yay!!!)
It's weird, I can't explain it. Normally I love to cook, and here with the weird burners, I think cooking is impossible, and I don't even try. Which, yes, obviously means that for two months I've either been eating out or eating salads, sandwiches (please note 9 foot baguette addiction), lots of soup, and every now and again, a good old fashioned pastry dinner.
So I finally did it. On Easter Sunday, I told myself, "This is the day. You're going to make an omelet." And I did. I didn't have much to work with in the fridge, but I did have goat cheese & some Serrano ham. So that was the plan.
So Easter was great...It was a beautiful day, I went to Hillsong Church in the morning, then felt really accomplished by crossing the non-cooking boundary and had a lovely Easter omelet...
Annnnd maybe some Easter chocolates (It's Easter!!! You gotta have some chocolate eggs, right??)
Happy Easter everyone!!
Maybe I should get better about this blogging thing. One day I hope to be actually blogging in real time. But for now...a week out will have to do.
Hey, look...all egg pictures! Didn't even mean to. I'm thematically brilliant. You're welcome.