This is my first 2nd attempt to start a blog. The idea started with my constant phrase that "my life is a reality show" and I kid you not. You will always want to stay tuned. For instance, today, I am home sick with strep throat. Had a horrible evening with an infected ear and trying to breathe through coughs is never amuzing. I woke up this morning with the dogs barking and a knock at the door. Usually people run to their front door at a sign of a knock or a door bell ring, but nope... mine was coming from my BACK door. Im sure you can imagine my intense feeling of an intruder trying to be polite, and of course it was my neighbor letting me know that my dog Kava (pittbull/rotti) was being a creeper and jumped up on the wall in attack position just to growl at him for a whopping 10 min. A couple months ago, I had the pleasure of meeting my neighbor in a different tone. Kava decided to meet him in the same fashion, only that time, this kind man near his 60's was screaming at the top of his lungs. If I remember correctly, I greeted him with my morning breath as well. Perhaps I should take him cookies and say hello with a heavy "H" so he knows that I do brush my teeth, just not when I am still sleeping.
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| I suppose she does look a bit intimidating.... Love you Kava bear! |
Back to the start of my blog, I chose the title because my darling Fiance was just here from the Bay area and we had an intense conversation about why I dont like to cook. I gave him every excuse in the book, ie:
1-too focused on my career
2-its not fun only cooking for 1
3- how hungry are you? if you want to eat ...YOU should cook but if you dont want to eat ... I'll do the cooking
4-why? I always burn it anyway...
...yada yada yada. Eventually I admittedly told him the truth. I am an all or nothing type of girl, if I'm going to put my name on it IT better be the best or I wont even try. With that said, I always believed that "you can never trust a skiny cook" and for a dancer that performs on a weekly basis... let's just say, its a lot harder to duck walk with extra lbs. on your body. Call it shallow if you will but that is why this blog is motivating to me. I hope that by the end of my blogging stories I will be able to develop a LOVE for cooking. In two months, I will be his Mrs. and I was told that a way to a mans HEART is thru his STOMACH.
1-too focused on my career
2-its not fun only cooking for 1
3- how hungry are you? if you want to eat ...YOU should cook but if you dont want to eat ... I'll do the cooking
4-why? I always burn it anyway...
...yada yada yada. Eventually I admittedly told him the truth. I am an all or nothing type of girl, if I'm going to put my name on it IT better be the best or I wont even try. With that said, I always believed that "you can never trust a skiny cook" and for a dancer that performs on a weekly basis... let's just say, its a lot harder to duck walk with extra lbs. on your body. Call it shallow if you will but that is why this blog is motivating to me. I hope that by the end of my blogging stories I will be able to develop a LOVE for cooking. In two months, I will be his Mrs. and I was told that a way to a mans HEART is thru his STOMACH.
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| My Fiance, Tommy Lee Fonua |
To my darling SWEETHEART. I dedicate this blog to you. Thank you for being the man that you are and for growing with me in these last couple of years. I never knew that there could be someone like YOU that I would WANT to strive to be better, do better, seek GREATER for.
Recipe of the day:
Love is always the healing medicine.
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