March 7th: Miffed - 100 words - .
'Just a pinch of salt and the dish is perfect' Her happy thought as she reached into the jar beside the tea set taking a small handful and dumping it into the simmering pot of... curry, yeah curry was what she was cooking. She took the ladle and grabbed a couple large glops of the saucy dish into a bowl ready to show that rude idiot that she was a great cook. She willfully ignored the grey smoke coming off the steel utensil as she picked up the bowl to take out.
The target of her affection looked up and went deathly pale muttering 'no' over and over. She took a sharp breath in her nose as the anger rose in her gut.