This was the subject of an email I received in my chaos&chicken box this morning.
Yes, I am aware that it has been 33 days since my last post. And yes, I am aware that my last post really had nothing to do with my chaos or cooked chicken. And yes, my dear culinary friends, I appreciate your concern for my quiet blogging nature.
Amidst all the chaos that is my life, I have not had much to say. Yes, the former shopgal that you all knew for speaking is silent. No worries, it is a happy silence. Though this summer has been a savory one-- sprinkled with just the right amount of spice, I am not ready to give up the recipe... not just yet. And on the real cooking front, truth be told, I am dormant. The closest to cooking I did was my Tiramasu, which if I am honest to myself is merely assembly. Assembly that yielded lots of pleasure, but assembly all the same.
So rest assured readers, I am okay. Better than okay. I am still chaotic. I still have chicken in my future. If not preparing, I am still eating and soon, soon my friends, I will be speaking in the culinary metaphors you have grown to love on a consistently chaotic basis.
Chaos on K