I hate cooking, I really do, I like to bake, but I hate to cook. So every night there is the same old struggle to force myself to come up with something edible, and usually it adds to my desire to eat out...anywhere out so long as I don't have to cook!
Well I discovered that the more we have real food in the house, meaning meat to this carnivorous family. The more I am willing to cook. Not that I really like cooking or anything, just that I would rather cook 'real food' than just pasta or potatos. No offense to any vegetarians intended, just an observation about me.
So when we go to the store and see meat on sale for over 2$ a pound...I think we will be buying it a bit more often, so that I feel less desperate to run to the restaurant at every turn. That little splurge is keeping me from trying out more big splurges...like find dining.
A little splurge can stop a big one.
August 10th, 2007 at 04:37 pm
August 10th, 2007 at 04:49 pm 1186764587
It's too bad we don't live next door to each other ... I like to cook but don't like to bake. We could exchange dishes.
August 10th, 2007 at 06:50 pm 1186771851