I did something today, I've never done before.
You will probably find it hard to believe of a 34 year old woman.
Never the less, the story you are about to hear is true.
Not even the names have been changed.
I cooked for myself today.
It the first real meal I've ever made, just for me.
That's not to say I've never eaten alone before. I'm sure I have. I do know that this is the first time I've made something for myself that goes beyond a frozen pizza, can of soup, toasted cheese sandwich type of fare.
It's the type of thing, that if I had my new digital camera, I could have taken pictures of.
It was an amazing feeling. I put on a cd, sang away, and fixed myself chicken fajitas.
I also don't remember ever enjoying the cooking process before. It has always been something I've had to do, a chore to get through.
I didn't have to make this meal, I wanted to. I could have faked lunch with a sandwich or some other type of easy out-of-the can stuff. But I didn't. I wanted chicken fajitas, so I made myself some.
What a wonderful experience. And they were fantastic!