First, let me say that the brioche DID rise once I put it in the oven. I didn’t let it rise as long as it probably should have but it came out quite nice. I took one loaf to work and saved one loaf for myself. It was delicious for breakfast with a little jam.
But on to the post. I only had veggies, tortilla soup, for lunch. So right now I am STARVING. Not quite as hungry as I was yesterday after I left the gym, mind you. I had the potential yesterday to shank someone who got between me and the food. And I have an idea of what I want to cook for dinner; I think bacon will be involved. But it would also be nice for someone who is not an employee of a restaurant to cook for me every now and again. Seriously, I love to cook and I obviously a food geek, but cooking for one sucks. That being said, I would like to have someone to cook for in addition to myself. Well, besides the spoiled Chihuahua. I suppose the point is that part of the beauty of getting older is knowing what it is you want. And what I want in a partner is a fellow food person. I want someone else who is adventurous with food and willing to try things like sweet breads. Those things are delicious by the way. Lately, I have phased back to my no-crap self. Which is to say that I’m just not content with a casual thing. Now, I may phase back, but for now it’s nice to know that I am discovering some things about what I want.
I suppose that for now I’m going to slice up some mushrooms and pour a little ranch and make myself a little snack. I’m so very useless when I’m hungry.
