What’s For Breakfast?

Last 3 weeks were the busiest time of my life. Oh nothing much. Just got married and became Mrs. Raja Azrie!

Ok. So it was a pretty big deal for me. A huge one. For now, I’m in the midst of moving everything into his house, halfway arranging my clothes, and mostly trying to get used to this wifey thingy. I’m not purposely trying to skip the wedding details and jump straight into marriage life. Fear not, but I will totally elaborate more on my wedding infos once I’ve received the official wedding photos. It’s no fun blogging without pics. Besides, what crazy chic wouldn’t want to ramble on and on about her wedding day? Sheesshh!

Anyway, after a whole week of traveling. Non-stop. Seriously, from KL to PD back to KL then again to PD to Phuket back to PD and finally to KL. It was like a roller-coaster ride. Finally, the world stopped spinning and we took a breather as we stepped into OUR (Say it with me, Aawwwww…) home. The house looks fabulous by the way, which is another story. I didn’t know if I was still high from the traveling or tingly from the wedding day but I decided to do the unthinkable. I cooked. Like, I volunteered to wash, chop, season, fry, garnish, etc. You know, cooked and all. Ok, so it was only breakfast. But let’s not lose focus here. I cooked! I mean, I tried to cook.

I can only think of 2 possible meaning to this madness. Either I’m so madly in love with Raja that I attempted to cook. Or he’s so madly  in love with me, he forced himself to swallow that thing down his throat. Which ever way, I like em’ both. I’m totally digging this whole ‘I’ll die for you’ thing. Here’s to more breakfasts to come and hopefully lunches and dinners too!