Its not you…its me
I have tried my best to be faithful to our relationship, the one where I cook and write, and hopefully you read and send me your comments.
But today I feel I have failed you.
Today I have been unfaithful, (with a shop bought pizza and some oven chips)
I know, you thought you knew me, that you could count on my daily provision of dry wit and moist cooking. The only explanation I can give is that I was caught up in the moment. One look at its deep topping and golden stuffed crust, well it stirred a hunger deep inside me. I was weak, it was in the trolley before I had chance to think of the consequences.
I guess no one is perfect.
If you can forgive me I promise I shall try harder tomorrow. I shall fill the freezer with delicious offerings that I’ve pre-made, so that I shall not be turned again.
Will you forgive me? I bought you flours. :S
Love from Sky @ thesideplate.com