happy mothers day to you too. It's not that I haven't heard of those things.... I just don't cook.
I'm single and I work crazy hours... So most of my eating is done standing up in the kitchen or in a back office. Sometimes I eat in the stockroom while I"m doing something at work. We managers do not get a "lunch" break. We eat on the run at work... the yonger ones do not even eat. I cannot do that. ... most of the time at home I have toast and coffee fro breakfast... tuna for lunch if I'm here and an egg sandwich for dinner. If I'm at work I grab something off the shelf and go back to work.
If I do sit down to eat it's usually because I found myself hungry while I was out doing some errand and decided to stop in somewhere at the spur of the moment.
sooooo, the oranges, apples, carrots and such that I get from the coop really helps. I did heat up some cauliflower the other day that they had given me and I ate that in the evening as a snack. when I'm out of toast I boil some potatoes for breakfast... I like plain fat free yogurt on the potatoes but I haven't been to the grocery store lately so .... as you can guess I pick up the eggs and tuna at work most times.
My great grandma was very healthy and lived like I do she cooked for others but never sat down to eat. I never really saw her eat too often..SHe was always awake when I woke up... she cooked huge meals for all of us and we came and went as we pleased. her kitchen was like a buffet. Once I saw her crack a raw egg open in a cup and drink that for energy. she died at 98.. her body finally gave out. Her mind was going by then too. she just leaned over into my cousins arms and died. I think she just got tired and let go. I'm hoping I share in some of her genes ... I will be working most of my life unless something drastically changes.
lol. gail it's too late in life for me to change. I just never got the home maker thing down pat. I used to grab a pre-cooked chicken at the store every now and again..when I worked a straight shift (at another job) I even had a boyfriend for a while. We got together and cooked on friday and sometimes on sunday. things are just hard with my job. I don't do the erratic schedule too well. I pray all the time for relief. However, there is the ol adage where "you better be careful what you pray for you might just get it." I worry that relief will come in the form of less money
... so I try really hard not to dwell on things. My life as it is is just a bit pathetic. I try hard not to think about it...