Secrets of My Burning Kitchen
I need to clean out my cupboard out in serious way.
I’m actually quite embarrassed to be posting a photo of my cupboard. Much like a medicine cabinet, I think the kitchen cupboard says a lot about a person.
My cupboard? Too many impulse buys at the grocery store and what the hell is that peanut butter doing outside of the refrigerator??
Talking to my brother a few days ago, he told me pointedly that I should change the name of of my blog from My Burning Kitchen.
When do you cook, Darlene? You never post anything about cooking anymore. You talk about purses and frozen yogurt. But never post about what you cook in the kitchen.
Not true, young brother. When I first started this blog, I did an awful lot of cooking like homemade marshmallows, sushi twinkies and some mighty fine spritz cookies for my pseudo-famous apartment manager.
But now with hours on my hands after work, I actually have time to cook. The most recent was lemon chicken with broccoli and mushrooms with a white wine sauce reduction. I guess I could post the recipe, but I’ll save that for later.