H is a fussy eater, I didn't know how fussy he is until I married him. Well, unfortunately the factory doesn't allow goods to be returned, despite some defects.
So earlier this week, I declared a month-long of Asian cuisine to educate him on the food that I enjoy eating and I miss the most. When you can't buy it, you just have to roll up your sleeves and make some. Perhaps beyond cooking for H, I need to prove to myself that I am not a banana. That he's damn lucky to marry me! Heh.
So. Please indulge me as I go about my challenge and occasionally, pardon my french.