DNW
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I love cooking. I constantly think about what I'm going to make for my next meal. Sometimes, I go over the prepping and cooking process while I sleep. I love it when the food came out just right, and I wish I have a bigger stomach and a faster metabolism so I could eat more. While eating out is great, I enjoy even more the food I cooked with my own hands. Unlike many people I know, I enjoy prepping the ingredients. But, like many, I hate doing the dishes afterward.
I made a cajun seafood soup tonight, served over rice. My gf came home complaining about her stressful work. But while we were eating, I could see the stress melting away as she was eating the steamy, comforting soup. She hadn't talked about work since.
This is one of the main reasons why I cook.
I made a cajun seafood soup tonight, served over rice. My gf came home complaining about her stressful work. But while we were eating, I could see the stress melting away as she was eating the steamy, comforting soup. She hadn't talked about work since.
This is one of the main reasons why I cook.