something i miss about my past life that i never considered i would miss.

Cooking.

I miss cooking.

I had a great kitchen.  There was lots of room.  I had lots of spices and crap to cook with and an internet full of recipes to try.

Most of the time I was frustrated by cooking for two, there were always way too many leftovers and cooking just seemed like an awful lot of work for just the two of us.  My kitchen stuff is in boxes in the basement and I miss it.  My parents cook almost all of the meals for us which is great because I'm busy chasing Henry and playing and having fun.  Even if I do cook, it isn't the same because I am using their stuff and it's old and it's not the same as my stuff and I find myself looking forward to having my own kitchen again. 

I think if I had my own kitchen tomorrow, I would make spicy macaroni and cheese.  It was one of my favorites.  I'm too lazy/tired to find the recipe and link to it right now but maybe I'll do that tomorrow and someone out there can make it.

Yummmmmmmm!!!!