Some of you know that I’m temporarily living in an apartment. (They put insulation in the new house today….YAY!) I don’t really mind apartment living at all. There’s only ONE thing that is driving me a little crazy.
Somewhere in our end of the hallway, there lives a GREAT cook! Some days, I go about my business, eat dinner and am quite content.
Other days, I open the door to the hallway and someone is cooking…cooking a heavenly dish. The smells are fantastic and I get hunger pangs. I must find this person and beg for their recipes, but who is the cook? I can’t pinpoint the apartment.
I don’t think it’s this apartment, but I don’t know…young man, single I think…doesn’t strike me as the cooking type.
I don’t know who lives in this suite…the smells could be coming from in there. I may have to lay on the floor and put my nose up to the crack under the door.
So many doors to sniff under. But if I find the cook, it will be SO worth it!