Lazy Sunday

Anders´boxes arrived which was an excellent opportunity to clean up the apartment. I put on the apron and felt perfectly at ease in my new role as a newly wedded wife to the extent of being eager to impress my newly wedded husband. I was told hat love goes through the stomach and decided to make my first soup ever. Since he actually liked my snack and even loved me a bit more, I became too enthusiastic. I should have held my horses before I even dared to compare myself with the full-figured Nigella who can make a 3 course meal without blinking. But I didn´t and made Papayasoufflé. It was supposed to be Mangosoufflé but unfortunately we couldn´t find any Mango that day. Like Nigella I became adventurous and took a Papaya instead. Call it bluff because it was totally out of my league. As soon as I took the cups out of the oven, their puffiness disappeared with a "puff" which was the sound of their last breath. 11 of the soufflés vanished in less than 11 seconds. Although I expected to see a hint of disappointment in his eyes, Anders told me I had been too dauntless to make a dish only Nigella would be able to make. So I kissed him and started loving him a bit more than I did yesterday.