My retirement from cooking isn't just hurting me. Mom called to say that today for lunch they ate Lit'l Smokies and cereal. More sympathetic I could not be. I drank a root beer and ate leftover peanut butter fudge, which wasn't very good in the first place. On a brighter note, I did more homework this afternoon than I've done in, well, there's no reason to dredge up the distant past.
February 17, 2008
Tighten Our Belts
My retirement from cooking isn't just hurting me. Mom called to say that today for lunch they ate Lit'l Smokies and cereal. More sympathetic I could not be. I drank a root beer and ate leftover peanut butter fudge, which wasn't very good in the first place. On a brighter note, I did more homework this afternoon than I've done in, well, there's no reason to dredge up the distant past.
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I guess I lucked out with left over lasagna and salad, though it sure wasn't the home cooking I've been used to on Sundays...
That is one sad photo.
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