Is it really "better to light a candle than curse the darkness?" At least cursing the darkness gives one something to talk about. Still, I decided to take the proverb to heart; instead of griping about the lack of interesting restaurants here, I'll try to cook the food I want myself. I bought some cookware which, even if not as expensive as Pablo's "I'm Never Getting Married" set of pots and pans, are nice and shiny nonetheless. Tomorrow I'll try Chicken Korma and homemade Naan.