Because I'm good at that. Why spend another evening cooking when I could be reading a book? I was tired and sad and just didn't want to pull out another couple of meals from the (still surprisingly well stocked) pantry.
One sleep and a defrosted portion of bread dough later, and I managed to tick off another day (5 down and 2 to go). I confess there has been one last minute run to the supermarket for milk, one for my favourite English Breakfast tea (you didn't really expect me to go without did you?) and I bought the children a small treat this afternoon to celebrate the beginning of winter holidays. It sounds a lot, put like that, but for me it's a minor miracle.
Go Megan! I've been avoiding cooking this week, because it's been so hot. But last night I finally caved and made chicken and ribs and it turned out the kids were starving, so it was worth it. Even if the kitchen was unbearable to be in.
Posted by: Ali | July 03, 2009 at 06:22 PM
love this post!
Posted by: theresa/t does wool | July 04, 2009 at 02:10 PM