Never Mess With The Cook

Hello Everyone:

A very rainy Wednesday for me.  I sort of backslide this morning and stayed in bed for an extra ten minutes.  In my defense it was raining and my bed was warm.  However, I did finally get up and climb the stairs.  Hopefully, it won't rain tomorrow so I can go to the park.  I ended up working at home today because it was just coming down in the afternoon.  It stopped but for how long is anyone's guess.  My weather obsessed mum assured me that it shouldn't rain tomorrow.  Good, I want to get my hair trimmed.  For the most part, mum left me alone to write, always good.  She had her thing to do so that kept mum out of my hair.  One of the things she'd like me to do is take over more of the cooking duties.  I like to cook and bake but she can be so hard to please.  The funny thing is sis is not much of a baker or cook, yet mum praises her food all the time while nit picking my efforts.  I just don't bother responding anymore, useless.  If I say something about sis's efforts, mum thinks I'm being overly critical.  I'm not, I just don't always like everything.  Whatever.  Cooking for the two of us is different story.  I have to find the right balance between things that please our respective palates.  I like more flavorful foods and she prefers bland.  So I have to play around with what works.  Sometimes, out of spite, I make something really spicy.  It's kind of mean but this is what can happen when you mess with the cook.  As far as my skill level is concerned, let's just say I haven't made myself or anyone else sick.  Speaking of food, it's dinner time.