A week without eating curry feels unusually blunt. Since when the big cafeteria got closed for renovation, me and hubby were left with few meal options within the campus. Surprisingly my taste buds got accustomed to Indian curries in no less than a month of eating in Snack Bar. It’s actually the nearest place to rush considering the distance of the food shop to our home and office. Moreover, the taste is not that pungent and never have I experienced any stomach upset. So that means I can already migrate to India? LOL.
Right after work we echoed the same place to go to have our dinner. I ordered a small bowl of Chicken Curry, 2 Chapati, 2 Naan, and Chicken Tanduri for both of us. Good enough to share it over a little chitchat for what had transpired during the day.
Call me fickle minded, well that's how women will always be. Congratulate me for A DAY record of using that new header. It was quite a try. The artsy me simply opposes my own idea. It somehow contradicts the theme's dominant color.I know, forget about reggae this time. It might come back soon, depending on my mood.
