Yes I did the “C” word. It’s so awful I don’t even want to tell you what it is.
Oh ok. Cook. Happy now?
I was hungry. No more cereal or instant oatmeal. No frozen waffles etc. What was I to do? I had to make a decision to get over myself, my laziness, and be a grown up. It was agony.
How stupid would it be if Brother or Sweet friend came over, and found me dead from starvation, 3 feet away from a kitchen full of food?? Even if it WAS raw food that needed to be cooked??
So… here’s proof:
Good thing I’m into all this homemaking stuff.
I knew where everything was! AND how to turn on the stove! And I didn’t set off the fire alarm!!
(I was barefoot, and in the kitchen, but….. haha, you won’t catch me the 3rd thing!!)
All in all, I call it a success.