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[santosha]

one of the things i dislike most (like, in the top ten) about being the mom in this family is being responsible for other people's meals. sometimes, it's fun and i'm inspired to cook for everyone. but other times, one of them being right now, i hate it. i could easily forage about and feed myself but instead there has to be a dinner and it has to be balanced and, ugh. i'd be fine with fancy cheese, crackers, olives. or a salad with avocado. somehow, i don't think i'm getting away with that.

(if jim cooks we're getting spaghetti. and i have to tell him where everything is. a kitchen master he is not.)