Sunday, 22 February 2015

At Least I'll Get a New Set of Knives

Some people may say I’m “flakey”, and that I need to “grow up” and “settle down”.

Yea. They’re probably right.
Even after my massive European flame-out, I continue to find myself wandering, unable to decide what I want to be when I grow up. Currently, I’m working in the world of mental health, and I despise it. I just don’t possess the empathy or desire necessary to work in the field. Unfortunately, it’s the only job experience I have, so I've decided that I need to develop my skill set.
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One of my early culinary influences.

I’m going to culinary school.

I can’t say that I've had a life-long desire to cook, it’s a fairly recent development. I have had a love-hate-obsessive relationship with food that I will delve into more as my culinary journey moves forward. But, as for now I’m headed to Johnson and Wales’ to see if I look good in chef whites. 

New student orientation is in two weeks! Yay!