Go to Culinary School

I went to the culinary school for an interview and a tour. I even took a spice test. Apparently I’m over-qualified. I know too much. They basically told me that I would be wasting my money – they suggested I teach! HA! Just call me Chef Britta from now on… I gave myself a degree.

I am finally in a place in my life where I am free to do as I wish. I am no longer putting my husband through school. We live near a culinary school that I am interested in (so far). I don’t have to work to support our family or help pay the mortgage. I have no children (yet).
One problem: I don’t FEEL supported. I feel selfish for wanting to do something for myself. I feel frivolous for wanting to spend money on something that I probably won’t make a career out of. My husband’s logic is “you’re a great cook, why do you want to go to school?” my reply was “just because you golf doesn’t mean you can’t improve your swing…”

none in Utah.