I woke up this morning, showered, dressed, and shuffled into the kitchen for breakfast. The kitchen smelled like an Indian restaurant. The other day I noticed I smelled like an Indian restaurant the day after Lisa and I had dinner at the place on Street Road. The curry and onion were just oozing from my pores. I love the food but I can’t stand the leftover aroma. Today I will tell Lisa that we should call it quits– no more Indian food experiments in the kitchen and only a visit every now and then to Mauraya Indian Cuisine.
