please do remember that your partners DO lurk on these forums waiting for you to slip up.
For me, it’s eggs. Used to love cooking eggs. Now it feels like a constant taunting reminder that nothing changes, a beige yellow as dull as life itself. Fuck you, eggs.
Starting to get a bit bored of home-baked bread. Nice and that but I made a sandwich with tinned ham and Hovis bog standard medium white sliced stuff yesterday and it was glorious.
Wouldn’t mind just aimlessly looking round a shop too. Even Ikea, and I hate that place.
THIS. god. like just having ‘a different food’ being an actual highlight of the week. every week. not even a fancy food. just ‘oh wow heinz do mac cheese in a can’