Imagine the scene, I am in a Thai restaurant, in New Zealand, with my boyfriend of the time. It's the first time we've been here but like every single time I'm in this kind of restaurant, my heart goes out to a curry. He tries to convince me to be a little more adventurous and try something new for once. I hesitate, the stress rises in me, I love all the dishes in sauce that are on the menu but I have such a big fear of being disappointed that I dare not choose. Panic-stricke