May 15, 2010
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I didn’t have internet when I got home. And now I have to piece together what happened in the following days from my last article. I failed so miserably at this experiment, it makes me sad.
Today is the day we’re finally going to take on our fancy meals for each other. He’s making pulmini which are these delicious meat filled dumpling things you dip in delicious sauce. I decide I’m going to make Baklava.. which I’ve made once before.. and kick ass at it. Haha.
I set up all my shit in the kitchen. Laptop with recipe and music and all the things I need. I’m truckin away, having no issues with the phyllo dough or anything. .. I assemble it.. bake it. I even make the fucking amazing sauce.. which was amazing. It bakes, I pour, I leave it the fuck alone.
End result? I was too scared to pour all the sauce on it and I’m pretty sure I didn’t use enough butter. It was dissapointing at best. Shame on me.
Mike makes dough from scratch, and makes all these dumplings. And they are fucking amazing. Holy shit I need to cook more, it has been far too long. (obviously)
And.. I think we went drinking that night too, but I don’t exactly remember and I don’t have photos to remind me. I failed that day.
K more soon