"I don't think I'm going to start making people call me 'chef' just yet,
but I'm glad this turned out all right." He shrugged a little, cut into a
meatball. "I had fun making it, too. Figuring out the recipe, the
measuring, it was sort of relaxing, you know? A way to put away the
constant thinking about patients and focus entirely on something else. I
might have to try this again."
He paused, looked across the table at Eli. "I take it you won't mind being
my guinea pig?"
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Date: 2014-10-21 01:00 am (UTC)"I don't think I'm going to start making people call me 'chef' just yet, but I'm glad this turned out all right." He shrugged a little, cut into a meatball. "I had fun making it, too. Figuring out the recipe, the measuring, it was sort of relaxing, you know? A way to put away the constant thinking about patients and focus entirely on something else. I might have to try this again."
He paused, looked across the table at Eli. "I take it you won't mind being my guinea pig?"