When my 3 year old nephew called out to me …..Saying tea is awful …. felt like slapping him then ….had put all my efforts…to prepare good tea.
That day I decided, will never try my hands on tea again.
Few days into marriage……Sam asked me to prepare tea…to prepare black tea.
Testing time had come….though I had impressed him with my cooking skills by preparing corn masala …. bhindi and French toast…
I knew after tasting tea he would no more appreciate my cooking skills….
I could not avoid it…nor did I want to avoid it ….but neither did I want to spoil his evening.
Standing in the kitchen….I didn’t know what to do….my hands and feet went cold….
Tea and to top it all black!!!!!!
I gathered courage and prepared BLACK tea….
Nan is it coffee?????
I felt like, hiding somewhere …his next reaction was all the more bad….
Why? Why? Did I experiment …all I had to tell him was I do not know how to prepare tea…?
I sweared for the second time….that no more tea…..
But I had to break that promise again ….
Entered with the tea in my hand….he reacted…but this time with a smile…
Smile said it all…….i am more confident now…
Finally I have overcome the fear of preparing tea….
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heehee... even i have a problem making tea! sympathies with u and ur early days of not-knowing.
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