Thursday, July 7, 2011

Crinkles for Stress

I always believed that one should not cook when feeling down.  When I did, my senses were not working - I could not smell what I was cooking, I could not tell if the dish was good or not. It was just so wrong for me. But lately, there's been so many events that I could not help getting stressed. With all the wedding preparations and work (plus my dear grandfather died last week just after my grandmother's death anniversary), I just could not relax.


A few days ago, my team mates plus some good friends surprised me with an envelope for my grandfather. I was so touched that I felt the blood go up my whole face. So I thought, why not use all those jitters and hand-mix a heavy batter? After all, they've kind of been missing my baking.


I have not made these cookies in a while so I forgot that the batter has to be chilled for at least four hours.
On day 2, I finally shaped the cookies and rolled them into that soft powdery sugar.

*My trusty camera was not charged up, so I had to make do with my mobile phone's camera.
Off to the oven, and hopefully, all the uneasiness had been baked too.

I love seeing those cracks and taking a peak at the soft chewy center underneath that somewhat crusty outside.
Here's to baking away!

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Finally!






Say hello to Iris.

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Thank goodness we have good coffee


or I would have died by now.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

The key is consistency.

Found this from an old blog:

Missed Out.

July 22nd, 2006 by i-am-seaunem

Lately I’ve been too fed up with work and pressure. I felt too responsible for others and lost something for myself - happiness; satisfaction; self-fulfillment.

Anyway, a good friend reminded me something:

Most of us miss out on life’s big prizes…

The Pulitzer.

The Nobel.

Oscars.

Tonys.

Grammys.

But we are all eligible for life’s small pleasures…

A pat on the back.

A good word.

A hug.

A full moon.

A glorious sunset.

An empty parking space.

A great meal.

A good joke.

A hot soup.

A cold drink.

An ice cream.

A thank you.

So I shouldn’t really fret about missing life’s grand rewards.. we must enjoy its tiny delights, because there’s plenty for all of us.

I think it’s just a matter of going back to basics.


Will do my best to post more.