Pasta Napoletana for Bro

I woke up with a note, dear husband went to play golf.

He would probably be hungry when he comes back around 2 pm so better to prepare some meal, just in case.

Do the laundry while cooking.

We’re also going home in a few days and I should clear the ref with left-over food.
Len’s ref is already to full so I don’t want to add more left-overs.

Let me see nga how much I weighed. I put on 5 pounds the past 4 weeks.
I panicked when my weight registered at 140 lbs, yun pala mali yung timbangan.
I’m still at `125 lbs. Dapat 115 lang.

Sarap ng luto ko. Pasta Napoletana. I wish my husband would like it.

Fresh garlic, onions, tomatoes. I cooked them side by side to save on gas.

If you’re husband is not around to open lids, heat the cap, then use a towel or mittens to open it. The lid would come-off easily.

I am going to top the pasta with crispy bacon.

He said he would be back at 2 pm. Just perfect. It’s only  one  o’clock.

Teka alas tres na wala pa sya. Okay lang. I am going to dry my laundry.
3:30  pm. Gutom na ako. My mom said when I am  hungry go eat and not wait for my husband. Hindi naman nya dala-dala ang paminggalan. Sige na nga, kakain na ako. I am beginning to feel whoozy.

Sweetheart, where are you? I am going to eat now.

This is yumyum.  Pasta Napoletana with Italian tomatoes, basil, and cilantro.

I am eating na,
I’ll eat slow so when he comes, “Hi “tart, I’ve just started”.

I’m almost done, wala pa si husband. Baka dumaan sa Golfsmith.

Ubos na food ko,

Maghuhugas na ako ng pinggan, it’s 3:45 asan na kaya iyun?

Sighhh, ang sarap pa naman ng luto ko. It’s okay, for dinner na lang. I hope by then he’s here already, at kung hindi, I will call him Bro instead of ‘tart. Magtataka lang yun bakit BRO.
Bro, as in broho.

Oh, tila sya na yun……. it’s past 4 pm.
He doesn’t like to play na daw in that golf course because there were many old people playing and they were very slow.