cooking for one is no fun.
okay so it rhymes, still, its true. back then i would, from time to time cook dinner for her, and later for them. with all the food groups and the like, a proper meal, a good dinner.
but when you are by yourself, cooking seems pointless, at least that the case for me.
often i realize that im feeling sick, i look at the clock and its eleven at night, and cant remember the last time i ate.
2 comments:
I never cook for myself, which makes it so much nicer when I do eat a homecooked meal.
I like this picture because you can tell it is the "bachelor dinner"
i recognise this dinner. substitute the beer for coffee, and it's the last nine months of my last relationship.
and it's for much the same reason as your words: "if it's just me, what's the point of cooking?"
this is how i lost 15kgs (33lbs) that i couldn't really afford to lose.
for me, your piece brings back the point at which i started to get really ill.
i have a good friend in reno who said to me once "take care of yourself, lady. you're no good to any of us broken".
hear. listen.
Post a Comment