If you know me well, you know I love food. I am the kind of person that can think or talk about food, even during a meal. I know. It’s crazy. Yet I do have to restrain myself from eating everything that passes, or else I’m going to be the size of an elephant soon.
Once upon a time, there was a period that I hated cooking. I felt worthless in the kitchen. I knew how to boil an egg but that was about it. Later on when I moved out and lived by myself I understood that the key to good that was also a bit healthy is to