Decompressing

Sometimes I forget how relaxing it is to cook.  Not the kind of cooking that happens at 6:00 when everyone is hungry and the first question you hear when you walk in the door is "what's for dinner?".  I mean the kind of cooking you do when you are making it for something or someone special. When the music is on the screen door is open and you are looking forward to a gathering of friends. Tonight it certainly helped me decompress from my day.

Cooking up nacho dip and potato salad for a summer solstice BBQ.