Sometimes the world drags me kicking and screaming back to the keyboard. I've tried to do other things. But cheese has a way of turning up and it's so hard to ignore. Its comic timing, its fascinating quirks... it curls its finger at me and I have to know: Ooo, what is that?
Occasionally I wonder if cheese is stalking me....
Walking home from work:













Looking for that drum kit app for my iphone:










Where did this picture even come from??:









And while watching TV; it was a cake design competition...and it was shaped like a cheese. Can I seek refuge in Movies? Nope, foam cheese hats (oo i want it!!) appeared in "Outsourced".
Alright! I give in! I will look at the cheesey goodness! I will cook the frighteningly good looking recipes on Rustico Cooking. I will try to make my own lemon cheese because how can I resist when someone casually says "oh I have a pasturizer in my basement". (Notice how that lemon cheese recipe is on a japanese cooking site, and that Japanese cuisine is not noted for cheese. More proof that cheese is stalking me.)
Of course, now that I've given in to the cheese urge again I suppose I'm doomed. I may as well see if theres more info on Klingon Minn'Hor cheese...