Nutty Confessions

It’s 12.15 am and I have just finished marinating the chicken for the biryani (an Indian dish, generally made with spices, rice, and meat) for tomorrows brunch. The dishes are done, the kitchen is clean (sort off), toys… don’t have the patience to sort them, will just toss them under the coffee table and- voila- my house is in order. This is the moment I have been waiting for [Read more]