Consider this my fist in the air.
I am capable of being more than just cheesy, I also capable of making this:
THE cheesecake which turned out even better than I had dreams of expecting.
Life is great when that happens.
Happiness is in these great, happy, tiny realizations that indeed there existeth a world where existeth a perfecth cheesecake.
And now I'm only delirious.
But happy nonetheless. Apart from the cheesecake, I am also capable of making many other things but this day is important since I also made Singaporean Rice, Afghani Kebabs, Chicken Ministeaks and Green Chillies Qeema.
Lo and behold.
Chicken Ministeaks with Garlic Fried Rice.
Hari Mirch Qeema (with the hari mirch in the middle, hmpf) and Afghani Kebabs (in the bowl).