The smell permeated the room.
My little niece went up to me and cheekily said- “What’s that? It stinks!”
“What stinks? I stink?” I teased her.
“So what are you still doing here in the kitchen?” I told her… she walked out the same way she came– cheeky and cute.
So, what can I do? I craved for some of those sweet smelling stuff that makes the mouth attractively pungent and the cheek color unabashedly red for the fair skinned.
I craved for it and I went ( even though I had to steal some precious minutes from my demanding layouting work– to sneak a trip to the nearby grocery store).
I am craving because one of my favorite eye candies plays a cook in a recently discovered drama that I am currently sinking my teeth into (excuse the pun)….Gourmet…
They say that a way into a man’s heart is through his stomache .. here in this drama– the men are the ones wielding the frying pan and a lot more. Maybe it’s because my husband is a Cook that I find myself more and more attracted to dramas that have to do with food– or maybe it’s just that the drama is a meal unto itself.
Kudos to the subbers, by the way. The whole experience is quite magical because it seemed as if the Korean has turned English aready while I was watching. I don’t know how to explain the experience but it certainly didn’t feel as if I were watching something and us reading the subs– I could taste the Korean as if it were my own language—
Ergo, the craving for Korean food. I mixed the kimchi with my rice and stir fried it a little, didn’t have sesame oil and seaweed but it took the edge a little from my hunger.
Now …. I want some more.
(You can catch it aznv.tv . If you want invites shoot me a message– haven’t invited anyone yet– but I could try.)
ta ta
