by Maky | January 24th, 2012 |
The blog will in future content and vegetarian culinary practices unorthodox therefore the reading of these articles is not recommended for an audience younger than 16 years.
Dear prepared for this almost necessary papello. Prophecy of the Maya for myself has come true with a little 'early, "You're dying ???" no absolutely no indeed, histological examination was negative as expected, in spite of this the 2012 brought many innovations.
I outing ... ahem the inge and I after Christmas we decided to predere different paths accordingly we will not live together anymore (and who cares you think!) For all those who know us (message = substantial savings in public phone pecunia) l 'inge in question "is not at home for the next 50 years, please leave a message after the beep ... biiiiiiiiiiip." Now I look for work and home, I have a love in unless it became a major new trusted friend and feel the sap flowing in the veins.
In this emotional whirlwind I said, "Well, if all this happens there will be a reason ?!" Basically I think just the randomness of events, I think rather the concatenation of the same ex: little sleep - I wake up bad - bad work - sending a that country all - I am suspended from work - I pissed off more and more - fire me - I'm going to eat in the bins because I can not find work - sleep under the bridges - I am adopted by a rich man who has pity on me and overwhelms me with gifts.
My philosophy of life is something scientifically explainable with two simple words: action -> reaction.
But what has all this with the blog? Centra centers, four years later I find myself alone: make breakfast for one, do the shopping for one, cooking for one, one and distribute attentions to live by one, so in a flash comes the light: "Gee, around you do not find anything that teaches people who live alone to escape the boredom of the food four walls. "
I admit, for the first few days I fed white bread, pickles and Philadelphia and I still do at regular intervals. I suck I know, but I felt lost reading the recipes for 2, 4 or 6 people. My brain refused to divide the ingredenti and I found myself in the kitchen demoralized me the usual cucumber sandwich.
And what happened? After so meditating I came to the "inner awareness" of being single (that word tactless!), Why not turn this situation (difficult on a practical level but superabilissima) into something useful? Why not spend some of my time to us single / widowed / allergic to marital relationships / people who live alone / university students with no culinary skills to create recipes tailored to our needs?
And here's the news:
- The blog will host many events, we know each other more deeply, we will speak of our culinary delusions, we interact with us and we will learn a lot from each other!
- You will find special recipes (along the way you will understand)
- Arrange for you themed events
- Issues will be more unbelievers than ever
I have many projects that I'm developing to brighten up our dishes, fill our lonely evenings and to impress if you had a hot date (I really like this definition). I know that initially participate only "friends and family" but I am convinced that soon will join you too ... give me a reason to desist from doing so!
No need to spend the time to divide the ingredients, calculate the cooking times or invent an alternative meal usual mess and you will be "accompanied by hand" in the depths of the kitchen and in the choice of raw materials (in case you are unable) .. are even ready to dispense lashes of life to the most reluctant.
You will find almost everything he does for you, I say "almost" because the rest you'll have to put your imagination. I do not want to see you bored, the food can be a good cure for the soul.
My greatest desire is to see you in the kitchen as if you were at the helm of a galleon: aggressive, confident and successful!