So, sometimes I can be kind of a brat, I know this…I blame it on my parents. They gave me everything I wanted, ok not really. (Love you mom and dad 🙂 I don’t actually blame you).
The other day I was so excited since I had finally found some zucchini at the piaţă, I was going to make some bread, maybe some cookies that I found a recipe for the other night. My plan was to make it my zucchini goodness this weekend. All my dreams were destroyed yesterday when I came home from work and there sitting on the table was a plate of fried zucchini and the zucchini that I had recently bought no where to be seen. I went and found mama gazda and asked “under bostăne?” I knew where it was, I just wanted to hear why she used it, we then proceeded to have a conversation about how I wanted to use it this weekend. She apologized and told me she would buy me some tomorrow.
And onto why I am a brat…so today I came home from work, my night of getting to cook for myself. Every Friday, that is the deal. I came into the kitchen put my stuff down and the first thing I see is a chocolate bar on the table and then I look at the counter and she has found me 2 zucchini! I really wasn’t sure she would be able to find them, and I had the attitude all day that I would have to wait till next year for my zucchini bread, but I was wrong. And she got me chocolate! I went to tell her thank-you, but she was not home yet. I really should learn to not freak out about these things, they will all work themselves out.
Thanks Mama Gazda!