I’m not a chef, and I definitely do not pretend to so when it comes to cooking it is more a love hate relationship than a full out love affair.
I enjoy the old cook off, and movies happen to inspire to me to cook, but there are days, plenty of them in fact when cooking is on the list, the hit list that is.
As university student living on campus, there are two things to be noted here; cooking takes time and the ovens here, as expected are not brand spanking new.
Coming back from a day of class, and then doing the homework to boot means that cooking dinner seems less of a priority so when it takes around half an hour to forty-five minutes to cook a bit of pasta, well the motivation wanes.
It even gets to the point where, looking at the clock strikes fear into your heart about not having enough time to get it all done. Look, I know Rome was not built in a day, but tutors will not accept that one folks.
Cooking seems more like a chores, but hopefully with the coming summer and my determination to see less of the heatwave as possible, this finding the will to cook, instead will become trying to find the recipe book... time and time again!
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