I've sort of settled into my new home. Yesterday, I drove Mr. F's car to Meat One (rather overrated) and got chicken fillets to cook for dinner (he was staying late at work, so I thought I'd surprise him). I made Crispy Chicken with Lemon Sauce, except, I didn't let the sauce boil and thicken and it was kinda runny and the chicken could've been more tender.
Anyway, I served it with fried rice and chinese noodles (given to me by mommy dearest). Mr. F took a few bites, didn't say anything. Then he got up, took the dish to the kitchen and "modified" it with Stir-fry sauce and chilli sauce and cooked it for a few more minutes. Then he brought it back to the table and bade me try some. It was delicious... :P
So my husband's a gourmet chef and I'm a sandwich and microwave person... this will be interesting.
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I think this is the clearest indication from the almighty that you ought to just get a cook.
ReplyDeleteMen are proficient cookers with premade sauces.
haha... we have a cook. I just thought I'd try my hand at being domestic :-p
ReplyDeleteYou should have the cook teach you a few things! Would she (he?) be willing to do that?
ReplyDeleteYou have a cook?? How lucky are you
ReplyDeleteI admire his guts...
ReplyDeleteIn my household that would have meant my wife/mom/sister to not talk to me for 2 weeks at least, create lots of drama... and most probably me going hungry for those 2 weeks. (IT HAS ACTUALLY HAPPENED :P)
maybe i'll take a page out of your wife/mom/sister's book :)
ReplyDeleteHey, if you do that you won't get a yummy meal either! ;-)
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