…cooking, that is. Kenny made dinner last night, so I thought it would be nice if I cooked for HIM, for a change. Tonight’s menu? Chili. Shouldn’t be difficult, right? Well, it became an issue for me. I must have about 15 cookbooks – most of which I received for college graduation (I am simply a TERRIBLE cook!) No chili recipes. I talked to mom, mis-heard what she said about cumin and chili powder and almost doubled the amount of both. I made it unbearable to swallow.
Kenny was treated to dinner at Wendy’s.
Oh well, there’s always next weekend 🙂