#198 …when you accept to be the guinea pig for her new dishes.

This is the 5^th time in one week that I had to lock myself up in the bathroom and puke in a hushed manner. I didn’t want her to feel bad. Since Monday she had been trying a new dish everyday. Yes! I am the one who has to taste and approve of it.  And I didn’t have the courage to tell her that it had not lived up to the marks. So I simply devoured it in front of her and devoured out away from her.