Diary of a young wife

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Diary Of a Young Wife

Monday:

Now home from honeymoon and settled in our new home.

It's fun to cook for Tim. Today I made an angel food cake and the recipe

said, " beat 12 eggs separately. " Well, I didn't have enough bowls to do

that, so I had to borrow 12 bowls to beat the eggs in. The cake turned out

fine though.

Tuesday:

We wanted a fruit salad for supper. The recipe said, " serve without

dressing. " So I didn't dress. But Tim happened to bring a friend home for

supper that night. They both looked so startled when I served them, I think

it was the salad.

Wednesday:

I decided to serve rice and found a recipe which said, " wash thoroughly

before steaming the rice. " So I heated some water and took a bath before

steaming the rice. Sounded kinda silly in the middle of the day. I can't say

it improved the rice anyhow.

Thursday:

Today Tim asked for salad again. I tried a new recipe.

It said, prepare ingredients,

then toss on a bed of lettuce one hour before serving. " I hunted all over

the place for a garden and when I got one, I tossed my salad into the bed of

lettuce and stood over there for over one hour so the dog would not take it.

Tim came over and asked if I felt all right.I wonder why? He must be

stressed at work, I'll try to be supportive.

Friday:

Today I found an easy recipe for cookies. It said, " put all ingredients in a

bowl and beat it. " Beat it I did,to my mum's place. There must have been

something wrong with the recipe, because when I came back home again, it

looked the same as when I left it.

Saturday:

Tim went shopping today and brought home a chicken. He asked me to dress it

for Sunday. I'm sure I don't know how hens dress for Sunday. I never noticed

back on the farm, but I found an old doll dress and it's little cute shoes.

I thought the hen looked really cute. When Tim saw it, he started counting

to ten. Either he was really

stressed because of his work, or he wanted the chicken to dance.

When I asked him what was wrong he started crying and shouting out " why me?

why me ? "

Hmmm....It must be his job.

Fw: Kishore Shah 1974