My passion
By the time I get home there’s only one thing in my mind. I always think about food. But not to eat, food that I can cook.
Last night before going to bed, I thought about the many ways I can cook chicken. Then I browsed through my newly acquired recipe book. Daming pwedeng gawin! To manage the urge to cook, I volunteered to cook something for the Coaching session with Paolo.
If only I had so much money I would be cooking for all my friends everyday. By April, I need to do something about this passion already. Maybe the answer lies in Australia…

