If I ask you something, will you be honest with me?

am I turning into a foodie?


Reading Pioneer Woman, and getting bored has started me doing some odd things:

Carmelizing onions on a semi regular basis. Neither of us like raw onions.

Buying unusual ingredients I've never had before, just because they look good.

Note: Isn't the word "prosciutto" a cool word to say.... pruh-shoot-Oh. Practice, then say it with an italian accent. Makes you sound all snooty pooty doesn't it?

Determining that shredded cheese should never come in a bag. It should be grated by hand. Yep, there's a huge difference.

And while I'm on cheese, spending 15 min in the cheese section looking at all the exotic cheese, then deciding that $16/pound is a "good deal".

Making things from scratch, that I can buy in a bag for 75 cents. (this is homemade pizza crust)

Thinking that slathering with olive oil, and immense quantities of cheese is a "good thing".

Photographing everything cool you eat.

So the question is, does this make me a foodie?
I'm not sure if being a foodie is a good or bad thing.

I'm not even going to ask if this pizza makes my butt look big.