Living independently, I have come to understand why Mummy always asked what we would like to have for dinner and complained if we failed to indicate any preferences. It is quite a chore to plan the daily dinner menu to cater to everyone’s tastes, but luckily, my entire brood is easy-going. At the same time, I also realise that I am not cut out to be a domestic goddess. I can cope with cooking a meal or two on weekends, but anything more than that, I am probably going to tear my hair out. Right now, whenever I take the initiative to whip up a meal, mr;p still has to show me how to slice meat and vegetables in a better manner or hover around to guide me the steps of cooking a dish. Nonetheless, I am slowly learning how to cook to save myself.
Fried rice with Chinese sausage, my current favourite. 
3 Comments
July 17, 2009 at 6:02 pm
looks quite delicious.
do you eat it with a lot of chili sauce? and a glass of wine?
July 18, 2009 at 2:34 pm
Looks great! Hey at least your boyfriend eats what you cook, ok… mine doesn’t so I am always dissuaded from cooking!
July 19, 2009 at 12:03 am
nope tps, i don’t eat my fried rice with chili or wine. speaking of wine, my few attempts to try local wines (bottled from thai vineyards, not those rice wines) hadn’t impress me though. heehee.
jsj, in that case, cook for yourself! but i’m sure Mr. PS supports you in many other ways.