I enjoy tasty dishes. If it pleasing to my palate I take pleasure in every mouth full and never in a rush for the meal to finish. I am warned about my cravings. I figure, I would never say, well I wished I had eaten this or that. Pastries I love.
I always declare,"One day I am going to cook for myself." A voice in another room could be heard, "when yuh goan do it nah, please hurry up"
I really do not know if I could really cook anything. I promise to try. Ah! but time?