This is not working as I thought it would.
(By "this" I mean the whole 'cooking for one' thing.)
I thought it would liven up my cooking. I looked on the bright side, and I thought how wonderful it would be to make all of the things I love that Chris doesn't.
Instead, I have been so, so lazy. The first week I cooked soup on Sunday and ate it for three days. Then I made Lemon Pasta and ate that for three days. That pretty much took me through the week. I had a few meals here and there the second week, then I made four chicken breasts. The first night I had BBQ chicken, for lunch the next day it was Chicken Parmesan Light. That night for dinner I added Cream of Chicken soup to some rice and the chicken. The following night I added salsa and shredded cheddar to the last chicken breast and rice.
I am so sick of chicken, and I still have a decent amount left to go through before I can restock my freezer with meat.
Tonight, I'm having Chicken Spaghetti. Fake fried chicken will come soon after.
To liven things up, I tried to make cookies the other day. They melted. Let that sink in. They didn't burn. They melted. How does that happen? Who does that?
I do, apparently.
I'll get back in the swing of things soon. I have to. I think the problem is the sink full of dishes in my kitchen. It's just not as fun to cook when you have to clean up after yourself. Bummer.
