Living in a small apartment with three other people (one of who is my perfect partner in every way shape and form) is rather hard at times. My partner, who cooks dinner for me almost every night, is perfect, no doubt, but I sometimes wonder how he can put up with me :p
My housemates, on the other hand, I don't know how I put up with them. I work with one and the other is her boyfriend. Lets just say that she nags so much I feel like belting her over the head with a tuna fish and he barely does anything, except make a mess. That's what he's good at, that's for sure.
In this small apartment, where my lounge room and my dining room and my small tiny kitchen is located, I shall slowly begin to teach myself something in between my full time job and my nightly studies - Cooking.
Yes, I'm gonna try a Julie/Julia type fiasco and teach myself how to cook splendid meals that my mother and father and partner can be proud of. Right now, consequently, Julie and Julia is on, which makes me want to cook. Or bake. Either / or...., well, best go and have some dessert now....., freshly baked pavlova topped with fresh berries and cream....,
Good night all, more tomorrow.
Sweet dreams and sweet kisses.
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