It seems that I have become needy during a certain period of each day. I have to eat a dinner.
Eating is okay but fixing the meal is a pain. Getting all the stuff together after it is decided what to have for dinner is a chore.
There is plenty of grub around the place. If a person remembers to take some entree out of the freezer in the morning that helps narrow down the choice.
The other thing is how long it takes to get a dinner prepared. Usually it is after 6 PM before a serious effort is started. Then by the time the meal is consumed it is after 8 PM.
My life partner, Karen, is NOT a great cook. She tries different receipes that are very difficult to prepare. The ingredient list is exotic and strange. Tonight a frozen bean dish exploded in the fry pan. So, we may have to eat those beans tomorrow..
I'm not a great cook either. So, when you live in a glass house you should not throw stones.
We'll struggle together and try to feed ourselves...
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