I have no idea what possessed me to use every pot and pan in the kitchen. I’m have no idea what made me think I could make merguines, a warm pear and spinach salad with blue cheese, seared scallops and grilled lemon chicken, but evidently possessed I was.

I started with a visit to the store to get what I needed, came home and got to work. I seriously underestimated the amount of work involved in what I was doing. I serious overlooked how much time prep takes. Basically I spent far me time in the kitchen than I had planned.

The problem with spending that much time in the kitchen doing prep and cooking is that the dishes got neglected. Typically I stay on top of them, cleaning as I go. But as I said, I was a girl possessed by a demon who thought I could cook. I pretty sure the demon doesn’t feel that way any more.

Why couldn’t I get possessed with simple things? Oh I don’t know possessed with the need to read or something. But no no that would be simple so of course that didn’t happen at all.

And I’m not going to deny it, I wouldn’t refuse help if that demon that possessed me to cook all those things would also help out and do some cleaning. Unfortunately the demon left as suddenly as it came.

Sure the food was okay, and it was enjoyed by a few close friends, but the dishes. Oh my word, it’s like Everest on the counter and I’m afraid I may get lost in the soap suds. If you don’t hear from me I may have gone down the drain! 🙂