I’m still smarting from last night. The indignity of it all. Cooking has never been my forte but last night was my first real fail on the culinary front after my chicken risotto was deemed inedible.
The thing is I thought it tasted OK. Perhaps because my taste and smell is compromised … the residue of the horrific bug I’ve had, but the consistency was great.
Now I know I am an officially crap cook, I have thrown all my utensils out of the drawer. My cookie has crumbled and my soufflé has collapsed.
I sense the revenge of the TV dinners maybe on the menu tonight.