I'm not big on new years resolutions. Mainly because I'm the sort of person that will suddenly get stressed out that I'm not achieving what I set out to do. That and I'm known for sometimes biting off more than I can chew (pun unintended but kept).
That said, I'm all about setting goals. In my minds eye, falling short of a goal isn't a failure the way falling short of a resolution seems. Semantics really, but regardless I'm more about goals than resolutions.
That said, what am I doing here? I like to cook. I like to photograph my cooking. I like to talk about how I might do something differently or better. I like to experiment with fancy things and simple things. I like to challenge myself and my culinary skills. This past year I cooked less than I wanted to. There is something about being single that is hard to cook for. Mainly I think it's that when you are done you still have to do the dishes, but it's probably more than that. From a culinary perspective the only person there to judge the food is myself. I don't have the ability to discuss the food, to get input from another palette. Cooking for one is kind of a pain in the ass, in a way that frozen pizza is not, I'm just saying.....
On New Years Eve I posted some photos of my dinner to Facebook. An old high school classmate of mine, in fact I think we went to school from elementary school through high school together, posted on one of the photos that I should start a food blog. I laughed it off at first, I'm not that great of a cook (get ready to see some cooking fails), a blog seems like a lot of work, plus who's going to read this stuff? But this morning, as I was cooking breakfast and noticing how pretty the scramble looked in the pan, I thought, why not start blog? If it fizzles and fails, so what?
And here I am, with a goal in mind.
It's a goal for the new year, we'll see what comes of it.
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