Hello possums, do you feel that? That tired, bewildered feeling, where you know you are pretty good at this adulting thing but somehow, your house is a mess, your fridge looks like Mother Hubbert’s cupboard, your kids are hungry again (for the 493rd time today) and you don’t know how you got to this point.
This is the summer equivalent of the 3 o’clock crash! We are 3/4 of the way through summer and the wheels are coming off the cart! It’s only Wednesday, and my family has eaten Bibimbap twice already this week. So we are taking a break this week, and we give you permission to do the same. When someone asks, “What’s for dinner?” Throw a take out menu at their head and in your very best Rhett Butler tell them “Quite frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn!”
We will have something tasty for you next Wednesday. In the mean time, browse some of our past posts. After all, nothing gives the impression you are keeping it all togeather like making a really impressive meal.